Even though you are not home,
Your family pretends your there,
Dancing around the Christmas tree,
Singing Joyful cheers.
Wishing you were really there,
To open your presents under the tree,
And to tell you kids you love them,
And wish them a good-nights sleep.
I had to write a chirstmas poem to the soliders in Irac... this is what I thought of.. its not too good tho.
