Snowing is falling all around
Silently it hits the ground.
All the trees are
Heavy with snow
Christmas is coming
So, up the hill, we must go.
In the distance, I spy my tree
While others are sayings, please pick me.
The tree makes an Echo sound,
As it falls to the ground.
Carefully wrapped in rope
As I pull it down the slope.
Atop my car, it does ride
Until I can put it safely inside.
Not too, close to the fireplace it
will reside.
Santa will be surprised
And will scream with delight
As down the chimney, he comes
No longer, cover in white.
The tree how it will sparkle and shine
As Santa leaves all those
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Presents of mine.
Santa climbs into his sleigh
As he disappears into the night
I heard him exclaim
Merry Christmas
To all
Your Christmas Tree
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Was out of sight!!!!!
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