by scarwolvescarwolfs den, Carlow, Ireland
Dec 2009 468 Views 4 comments
my christmas day poem
sense of hope can be found
within the folds of paper
wrapped tightly around a box
and a pinned pink bow on top
under the tree you will find
these parcels of gifts bunched up
under the sparkleing lights of the tree
waiting for the midnight call of laughter
the day awakens its time to unwrap
the sound of ripeing has engulfed the house
the hope of happyness has come to light
under the sparkleing lights.
within the folds of paper
wrapped tightly around a box
and a pinned pink bow on top
under the tree you will find
these parcels of gifts bunched up
under the sparkleing lights of the tree
waiting for the midnight call of laughter
the day awakens its time to unwrap
the sound of ripeing has engulfed the house
the hope of happyness has come to light
under the sparkleing lights.
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Posted: Dec 2009
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Comments (4)
time of happiness for all.
and thank you