Christmas Day:
all is bright,
all is right.
fairy lights hung,
the day is so young.
presents under the tree,
can't contain the glee.
spending time with family,
my god- that boy is so gangly!
a day so full of smiles,
it's time to clean the piles (of wrapping paper).
this day is so beautiful,
nothing but fruit-full.
and now i'm running out of good rhymes,
and if i could i would still go on a million more times.
but seize this wonderful day,
it won't come again until next year, okay?
[a/n]: HAPPY HOLIDAYS OR HAPPY CHRISTMAS MAY U ALL HAVE A HELLA GOOD TIME AND DRINK LOTS OF HOT COCCO AND SPEND TIME W UR FAMILY (ALSO MAY U GET GOOD GIFTS AS WELL) okay hope u liked my sucky attempt to write christmas poetry and to try to rhyme (my god-that boy is so gangly??/? i can't) and yeah love u all so much xx
also dedicated to pesto bc i love her lots and she's the best thing ever bye
YOU ARE READING
Crowned
Poetrybits and bobs. [sister collection of 'out of sight, out of mind'] [ © billie rose two-thousand-&-fourteen ]
