It’s a Tradition
For ten long months she’d waited
And now the day was here.
At last she’d see the light of day
The highlight of her year.
“Here she is” the children shouted
Their joy was plain to see
As gently she was lifted out
And placed atop the tree.
But then someone remembered.
“Oh at that Christmas Fair
We bought a shiny silver star
So let’s put that up there”
So Fairy Belle was taken down
And tossed on to a chair,
The star was put in pride of place
Nobody seemed to care.
Abandoned and heart-broken
Fairy’s tears began to flow
She’d been on top for twenty years
Was now her time to go?
Then suddenly young John spoke up
“Oh that’s not right” he said
“The star can go on lower down
I want Fairy there instead
It’s a family tradition
That we don’t need to break
Fairy Belle is part of Christmas
Like Mum’s boozy Christmas Cake!”
And so the star was taken down
And Fairy reinstated
Tradition means so much
When memories are created.
For ten long months she’d waited
And now the day was here.
At last she’d see the light of day
The highlight of her year.
“Here she is” the children shouted
Their joy was plain to see
As gently she was lifted out
And placed atop the tree.
But then someone remembered.
“Oh at that Christmas Fair
We bought a shiny silver star
So let’s put that up there”
So Fairy Belle was taken down
And tossed on to a chair,
The star was put in pride of place
Nobody seemed to care.
Abandoned and heart-broken
Fairy’s tears began to flow
She’d been on top for twenty years
Was now her time to go?
Then suddenly young John spoke up
“Oh that’s not right” he said
“The star can go on lower down
I want Fairy there instead
It’s a family tradition
That we don’t need to break
Fairy Belle is part of Christmas
Like Mum’s boozy Christmas Cake!”
And so the star was taken down
And Fairy reinstated
Tradition means so much
When memories are created.
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