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I Saw(by Joe DiMino) I saw a Christmas Tree Fresh cut so radiant green; I saw a child anticipating I saw a child sleeping An opening to her dreams And there an angel With formal wings Dyeing ribbons and bows Arranging proms and balls Handsome suitors rock-solid Tall with fortunes galore; I saw in the mirror A tired woman Priest, banker, doctor, nurse Mother of four I never saw God But thank Him Just the same . Leave a comment