Christmas Tree
Christmas time
comes with feel of joy prime,
as moon dusts shine on snowy fir trees.
They swing to dance in delight in the frosty breeze,
waves of snowflake whisper the tune of winter freeze,
as carol music floats in air free.
Home stars adorn with glee
Christmas tree.
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