By Dauna Easley
T”was the week before Christmas
And all through the schools,
It seemed that most people
Had forgotten the rules.
The noise in the hallways
Was louder than thunder,
The kids were all focused
On Christmas Day plunder.
Instead of note taking
The students just whined
Even the teachers
Were shopping online.
The days were just dragging
The clock ticked so slow,
The staff and the students
Were wishing for snow.
The cooks in the lunchroom
Served left over stew
The principal wondered
Just what she could do.
The spirit of Christmas
Was lost, don’t you see?
The spirit of Christmas is not about “me.”
She issued a challenge
No, this isn’t sappy,
She gave each class homework,
Make someone else happy.
One class made some posters
For kids who were sick,
One class made some cookies
And iced them all thick.
They gave them to seniors
Who were lonely and blue.
They kept thinking and scheming,
What else can we do?
They took food to the needy
Gathered toys for the poor
They noticed the sad ones
And knocked on their door.
They thought about homeless
Gathered mittens and gloves
They began to appreciate
The ones that they loved.
They sent letters to soldiers,
Mailed thousands of miles,
As they worked on each project
You began to see smiles.
They gave coats to the cold ones,
Spread hope to the blue
Worked faster and faster,
The time? It just flew!
They volunteered time
Complimented their friends,
But this is not where
The ‘good doing’ ends.
They made new year promises
To keep this all going
It made them feel better
When kindness was flowing.
They’d invite someone different
To sit at their table
Make them feel welcome,
Yep, now they felt able.
You see all those hurting
Aren’t outside school walls,
Some of the saddest
Are walking our halls.
Being kind to a classmate
Is where it begins,
Kids who aren’t like you
Make wonderful friends.
Making a change
Is no long distance plight.
To create the best difference
Look left and look right.
The students had learned this
The principal beamed
The results were much better
Than even she dreamed
Who makes a school better?
Not “others.” It’s you.
Start with a smile
And see all you can do.
TEACH…To Change Lives
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A beautiful poem – based on a true story I hope. And that’s what Christmas is all about. Nice one Dauna. 🙂