The tree stands there long and lean
You would gasp if ever to be seen.
Shine shine as you like
Radiant blast way up high.
Ornaments glisten luminously
As my eyes get puzzled confusingly.
Zig zag around the tree
The lights shine amazingly.
Under, the presents stand impatiently
I just want to see them eagerly.
Christmas bells, you ring and ting
plus you make me sing
I love
how you
glimmer and
shimmer also you
are made out
of gold
plus the soul of the key
from the
ring and sing
I love
the smell
and the love of the bells
that
keeps our family
together
Children dressed up in their hats,
Snowballs flying then going splat!
Stockings on the end of the bed,
Santa watching where to tread.
Presents under the twinkling tree,
What’s in there? – we’ll see!
Children waking Christmas morning,
Opening presents, tired and yawning.
So excited, can’t wait for lunch,
They it’ll be yummy – just a hunch.
Seeing family and friends,
The fun never ends!
Elves are good
Elves are on the nice list
I have seen the man himself
who jumps down the chimney
and takes the elf on the shelf
I forgot to write a poem about Christmas,
But Christmas is not just that,
Christmas is elves,
it is Santa,
it is NOT just a holiday,
But if I forget, I’m a fool
Snow, snow
Fun time for me.
Playing with friend.
Sleeping in.
Love my Christmas
Christmas is a time for happiness and joy but the war never ends for every little girl or boy.
Help stop war, people dancing in the shore .
Risk life for family and friends at this time, love never ends.
Icicles snowmen soup too. Tell the truth or Santa won’t like you.
Santa watching over you make sure you’re good and your friends are too.
Together we make a snowman in the snow. You are an expert you know.
Merry Xmas everyone. Make sure you have lots of fun .
A homeless man wondering the streets listening to people opening all of their treats.
Someday at Christmas lonely people wondering the streets, looking through the windows and seeing people eat their sweets
It’s that time already!
Christmas is here,
The crackle of wrapping paper,
Is what we can hear.
The bustle of people;
The buzzing of bees;
The chirping of crickets;
The hint of a breeze.
On Christmas Day, there is a thing
That most of us do favour
Alongside all the gifts and fun
Are wonderful tastes to savour!
The delicious mango;
The nuts and raisins;
The roasted turkey;
The tangy craisins.
Christmas Day is approaching fast,
Anyone can tell,
Not only by the sights and sounds,
But also by the smells!
The spicy cinnamon;
The sizzling sausage;
The delicious pudding;
The peel of an orange.
In the days leading up to Christmas,
When all is merry and bright
Everywhere, your eyes will behold
Glistening Christmas sights!
The Christmas wreaths;
The sparkling tinsel;
The fairy lights;
The bells that jingle.
What’s so exciting?
Christmas nights,
When the world is full of lights,
And Santa Claus comes
With his carriage and his reindeer.
He has a sack full of toys,
He comes tip-toeing in with no noise,
Down the chimney he comes,
Sliding down,
He lives in the icy-cold town.
I hang my stockings on the Christmas tree,
And I tie a string on my knee,
So that I know when he comes,
But I now think it might be my Mum.
I love, to go to carnivals and malls,
Everything is red, even the colour of walls.
The best thing I like is decorating my Christmas tree,
With dolls, stars and different kind of balls,
Decorating with my favourite star,
On the tree top.
Once when I wasn’t so good and did not expect a gift,
I was so surprised that I went into a jig,
And wore my twinkling star fixed on a wig,
After all Santa Claus was there for me,
Whoopee!!!
Merry Christmas to you and me!!!