Little Xmas Tree
I
am a
little Xmas tree.
I am made of plastic.
You would not know to look at me.
Because I look so realistic when decorated.
I
have been
with the same
family for many years.
Watching the little ones grow
from toddlers to grown adults now.
I
still see
the excitment in
their eyes on Xmas morning.
The rush to open the presents beneath me.
The joy of giving and sharing gifts among themselves.
I
am a
little Xmas tree.
I twinkle and shine
merrily through Xmas windows.
Until the season ends on January sixth.
When I am folded up and put in storage again.
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24/12/2016
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