When life’s hard trials weigh upon the heart,
your strength becomes the pillar of our cheer.
With gentle hands you shape your works of art
and crown with glory a dark and burdened year. 
Your love ignites the hearth with tender flame
and creativity adorns the night.
Each ornament reflects your cherished name,
and turns the darkest hour to warming light. 
No lavish halls nor riches could bestow 
the joy that springs from all you dream and do.
You show the silent season how to glow 
with hope that blooms because of only you. 
     No star above could shine with brighter grace,
     for Christmas lives within your gentle face.