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jeffrey conyers Dec 2012
On Christnas' the childrens of the world will be opening toys.
While we'll be enjoying each other.
Sharing Christmas love.

You'll be my gift.
And I'll be yours.
Who needs anything else?
When we can be one another toy.

I can be jolly.
You can be joy.
As, we sharing Christmas love.

Bells will be ringing.
If we're the only one to hear them.
Angels will be singing.
If privately we are the one listening.
While we sharing Christmas love.

Candles burning.
Lights are radiant.
As shadows of us bounce off the wall.
We just know, we sharing our love on Christmas.

Santa doesn't have to come.
He will only interrupt us.
While we enjoying creating great fun.

So, stay away Kris Kringle.
You'll be putting wrinkles in our plans.
This is the night for a man and his woman.
there was a little rat a clever chap was he
he just love to climb up the christmas tree
he would climb and climb to the very top
looking down below looking at the drop

he would take a rest then head back down the tree
this it made him happy filled his heart with glee
he liked all the lights with colors by the score
this it made him smile christmas time once more

when the rat got tired he would take a rest
inside the christnas stocking this he loved the best
he would fall asleep happy as can be
deep inside the stocking on the christnas tree
Maddy Dec 2021
In that very moment
In instance if you noticed
A Teddy bear that is a cherished gift
Chestnuts and the Rockerfeller Center Christnas tree
A friend who became best friend and love of your life
He gave you his last name and did not mind if you kept yours next to his
Just one look with hugs that still greet you daily
A kiss you can still taste years later
Driving just for the sake of spending time together with no place to go
And then it happens
And then it happens
You are loved your whole life long
There is nobody else that will do

C@rainbowchaser2021
there was a little rat a clever chap was he
he just love to climb up the christmas tree
he would climb and climb to the very top
looking down below looking at the drop

he would take a rest then head back down the tree
this it made him happy filled his heart with glee
he liked all the lights with colors by the score
this it made him smile christmas time once more

when the rat got tired he would take a rest
inside the christnas stocking this he loved the best
he would fall asleep happy as can be
deep inside the stocking on the christnas tree
christnas time is here theres silence in the night
gently falls the snow flakes pure and so white
tree tops they all glisten lighting up the sky
with the moon above shining way up high

you can hear the sliegh bells santa on his way
children with there smiles on a christmas day
playing in the snow with snow men by the score
happy as can be christmas time once more

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