"Would you explain all this to me?
Why am I tied here to this tree?
And who are all those people there
saying goodbye to that young pair?
Are they going on a trip?"
"Yes, indeed, and so are you.
I overheard a word or two.
She's about to birth a child,
but they must travel many miles
to get to Bethlehem."
"Okay, I see what is in store.
I haul the bags just like before.
Just once I'd like a lighter load.
It's not a very easy road
from here to Bethlehem.
"Well, here they come, I guess it's time.
But wait, why does the woman climb
upon my back? Can this be true?
A lovely child, and lighter, too,
than all the tents and poles.
"I will remember this fine day
and I will cherish, come what may,
the honor and the gift bestowed
to carry such an easy load
all the way to Bethlehem.
"By the way --
What is the young girl's name?"
- Author: DesertWords ( Offline)
- Published: December 21st, 2018 18:52
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
This was a great take on the story. 🙂
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