Thursday, December 24, 2015

A Christmas Poem

by: Sebastian (age 8) 
December 2015

Cold frost bites my hand.
Hands vibrate with excitement.
Roads decorated with lights, sparkling in the moon light.
I joyfully play with my new toys.
Silky smooth chocolate tastes like heaven in my mouth.
Tasty smells waft to my ravenous nose.
Minty candy canes melt in my salivating mouth.
A baby is born.
Saviour is here!
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