Mary's Boy-Child

In Bethlehem's quiet, beneath the starlit night,
A humble manger held a wondrous, heavenly sight,
A mother, Mary, cradled her child so dear,
Whose birth brought hope and joy, casting away every fear.

Mary, with grace in her soul and love in her eyes,
Nurtured the child, a gift from the skies,
She whispered tales of angels, their message so grand,
Of a Savior born to all, to heal and understand.

In a lowly stable, where the animals drew near,
Jesus, the infant, brought a promise so clear,
He'd bring peace to the world, a light to all,
To answer humanity's cries, to catch every fall.

As the shepherds and wise men gathered 'round,
Mary's heart with awe and gratitude was crowned,
For in her arms, she held a miracle divine,
A love that would endure, through all of time.

In the heart of winter, amidst the silent snow,
A new hope was born, a radiant, eternal glow,
A beacon of love, compassion, and grace,
Guiding humanity to find a better place.

So let us gather, hearts filled with delight,
Embrace the spirit of Christmas, shining so bright,
For in Mary's love and in the infant's tender smile,
We find the true magic, making our hearts worthwhile.

Source: Some or all of the content was generated using an AI language model