THE CHRISTMAS ROOM
A. A. Beech

If I owned a great big house
I'd have a Christmas room.
When things about me all went wrong,
I'd find Christmas still in bloom.
There would a great big tree
with evergreen perfume,
Its branches bright with memories
safe inside my Christmas room.
In summer time when tempers flare,
and peace seems a never thing,
I'd slip inside and I'd abide
where herald angels sing.
But since I'll have no great big house
when Christmas goes away
Then make my heart a Christmas heart
that carols every day
And let it be my Christmas room
where good will toward men shall stay.

Twelve Days of Christmas gifts to give.
Using the song as inspiration, I created these poems and gift tags.