Little Christmas Tree
A small Christmas tree sits in my window.
Upon a glass shelf, reflecting the light.
It wears a layer of glittering white snow.
When turned on, it spins in delight.
The little tree emits a colorful glow.
Continuing to perform through the night.
Colors within, gently flow.
Filling the window with soft light.
My tiny tree, has music to share.
A medley of beloved Christmas songs.
Tunes that dance lightly in air.
From the window, where it belongs.
I watch the colors changing hue.
Soft pastels to dark red and green.
Panes of glass provide an outside view.
There in the window, it can be seen.
Copyright © Sandra L. Weiss | Year Posted 2021
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