Poem
I just found this poem that I wrote in 7th grade, and I edited it a little.
December Nights
A December day is ending,
The sky is fairly dark.
With Christmas getting closer,
It gives everyone such excite.
I love these cold
December nights.
My Christmas tree is far too small,
But always shining bright.
When dawn turns to dusk,
you can see every light.
I love these cold
December nights.
The street lamps are lit,
not a sound can be heard.
The beauty of the new fallen snow tonight,
cannot be expressed with words.
It covers the ground with a blanket of white,
That glitters when hits the light.
I love these cold
December nights.
Vivid lights on every house,
Show the love for Christmas-
elegantly illuminating every street.
I love these cold
December nights.
I go under my covers,
In my safe, warm bed
and visions of Christmas morning,
fill my head; laughter, surprises, family fun.
When suddenly, I awake to the sun.
A December morning
has just begun.
