With a yawn the next morn
All cozy and warm
He opened his eyes
A young fellow was born.
The bedroom was painted
A wintery blue
From the winterly glow of the window, he knew!
He jumped out of bed
His heart skipped a beat
He never had been quite so quick to his feet.
He scurried ahead
With no time to waste
And slid with his socks just to pick up some haste!
His window arrived
So he peeked through the screen
And the world had been decked with a Christmassy gleam!
A smile in his eye
From such a bold shift
He was thanking the night that had passed for this gift.
With everything covered
All sparkling and proud
And through the air fell, bits and pieces of cloud.
A grin at full stretch
And his chest in a flurry
Dressed toasty and warm, and he dressed in a hurry
Running down stairs
He could barely keep calm
Opened the front door and then poof, he was gone!
Out in the field
Old man winter had whistled
And on his breath swirling, were magical crystals
They fell from the sky
They fell to the ground
Hovering gently and making no sound
Walking on air
As they fell from above
He outstretched his arm to catch some in his glove
Tiny white flakes
With a silver blue tint
And none that had fell on his glove found a twin
With cold rosy cheeks
That found him a grin
The boy did not know just where to begin!
He scooped at the ground
To mold with his hand
A snowball to throw as far as he can
But just as he flung
His ball in the air
His mom called his name, it just wasn’t fair!
He frowned for a second
And the smiled because
He just had remembered just what day it was!
He ran to his mom
And she gave him a kiss
She smiled at her son and said “Merry Christmas”
With presents to come
And the world made of clay
It was going to be the most wonderful day!
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