It's Christmas time, my dears
I hope you're ready for some holiday cheer
I don't know
If it'll snow
But I want you to feel joy
Like kid getting a new toy
Outside's so cold, yet inside feels so warm
Even in the storm
Celebrating what matters the most
Come on, raise a toast
Getting gifts is great
But family is first-rate
All the dishes are so tasty
But there's no need to be hasty
Tree may be shining
But let's finish dining
It's not fun without you
You should be here too
It's the best holiday
Don't let it fade to gray
It's okay if you don't celebrate
Because there's no room for any hate
May there be world peace
On this Christmas Eve
About the Creator
Domi
Hello, I am a creative poet that writes about variety of topics. I really enjoy writing poems and turning my feelings into them.
A Failed Artist, A Disillusioned Poet, An Underpaid Game Show Host
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