Christmas

by lisamcilvenny   Nov 15, 2004


Christmas has so many smells
smell of presents and jingle bells
smell of chicken,cranberry sauce
and children's thoughts of Santa clause

the clatter of rain dears agile hoofs
gliding along every one roofs
then Santa jumps down the chimney
leaves the presents drinks the whiskey

on Christmas night its hard to sleep
u stay up to hear Santa speak
to hear the presents rustling around
and in the morning presents are found

happy cheers are every were
happiness is in the air
Christmas time is a happy thing
when u hear the jingle bells ring

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