Christmas

Christmas is the time for giving and laughter.
Houses are covered with snow.
Reindeer fly in the beautiful moon sky.
It is really cold on Christmas day.
Stockings hang on the end of beds.
Trees decorated in golds and red.
Merry Christmas.
A time that will never be forgotten.
Soon as you awake open your presents.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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June 29, 2021 at 1:48 PM
Will we see you back on the soup someday. Regards David in NZ
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December 24, 2016 at 11:14 AM
Nice acrostic Kiana!
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