Feet pound on the stairs,
Too early in the morning.
Parents make coffee,
Children open stockings and eat toffee,
Then the fun begins,
Watching the ones you love,
Open the gifts you gave.
Seeing the delight and happiness
On ones face!
Wrapping paper litters the floor,
Flying in the air,
Smiles, grins, laughs, thank yous and hugs.
That is what Christmas day is about.
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Author:
deepthoughts (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Merry Christmas everyone everywhere. I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas. I would love to hear about it, so please comment below about your Christmas Day. Love and hugs, Lucy.
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Comments1
Your poem reminds me of my childhood! Happy memories! Enjoyed reading it! Great write!
Thank you very much! I'm glad this poetry speaks to you. I wrote it based on Christmas morning in my house.
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