• Holidays


    Holidays are here at last,
    we see Scrooge’s Christmas past,
    And Hanukkah for Jewish friends,
    I hope the holidays never end!
    Sitting under the glowing tree,
    Is where the presents are said to be,
    Opening them one by one,
    My little brother beams with joy because he got a toy gun,
    On Chrismas morning we go outside,
    And each one of us are playing in snow,
    Though I won’t mind when the cold has to go.