Christmas Pine

This is a poem I wrote awhile back which was published by the International Library of Poetry and included in a collective poetry book titled "Tracing The Infinite". If you have the chance to read it please do so and tell me what you think. Thanks everyone.

Christmas Pine by W.J. O'Neil

Silent, beautifully aglow, soft light of love

  Watchful, caring, so far above

Arms outstretched, so wide, around

  Holding precious, from falling down

Hidden warmth, alive with light

  Smiling brightly, on cold dark night

Cherished memories, of you, of me

  Gently floating, for all to see

Red and white, holding hand and spinning down

  Making smile, what once was frown

Gentle breezes, makes movement there

  Like trickling water, everywhere

Patiently waiting, such colorful joy

  For a girl, or a boy

Wrinkled of time, yet standing tall

  Remaining firm, and holding all

Offering seasons feeling, nature's smell

  Wishing all, be very well