Christmas

by Starr McCurthy aged 9

Putting up the decorations,
hanging stockings by the fire,
every boy and girl is hoping
they will get their heart’s desire.

Seepless nights of nervous waiting
listening to every sound,
squeals of joy, they know they’re good
by the piles of presents on the ground.

Sharing time and gifts with family,
taking in a panto show
because God as a baby
came to Earth so long ago.

One Response to “Christmas”

  • TheMrMadher

    Wow! This is brilliant! This is exactly the feeling you get around Christmas time.

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