Christmas morning

can you remember a christmas that had your blood pump? the day before christmas did you ever get an adrenaline rush?

The smell of sugar cookies all through the air

theres red and green sparkels everywhere

a thousand presents under the tree

some are from mommy, daddy and santa I see

I open the little circle,but first the big square

I have to know whats hiding in there

 

I hear barking, could it be?

Yes! santa got me my own puppy

I've wanted this present as long as I could remember

Merry Christmas to you, In this winter December!

 

Author's Note

in this poem I tried to capture how a child might feel waking up christmas morning.