The After Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving came, Thanksgiving went.
Leftovers are put away. Leftovers are send away.
Decorations are put away. Now it just a regular day.
December now arriving. Decorations is uprising.
Christmas trees fills with decorations.
Christmas gifts need to be brought.
To bring smile on children faces
Charities get together. Volunteers do the Best they can
So every person don't feel left out and forgotten.
Church open they doors for Christmas prayers.
Welcoming all race and all ages.
We say our prayers. And pray for others. And go home to spend time with the family we love.
For this is Christmas, that's what is done.
Copyright © Nagella Jean-Baptiste | Year Posted 2017
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