Christmas Poetry
On Christmas night, I wished to see the light.
The lights that are lit, in red and white, The gifts are, just in sight.
The tree was tall, and covered balls.
In the air there was nothing to spare, But the joy that filled the air.
On that night I felt delight, to be here on Christmas night.
MMM
Snowfall, Snowfall Snow comes down oh so chilly Snowfalls cover the roads Oh, it is so


