Christmas is coming,

Time for family and friends,

Gifts under the tree.

 

It is winter now,

It is nearly December,

Festive and cheery.

 

Reindeers prance about,

Fresh cookies and milk left out.

Laughter fills the air.

 

Asleep in your beds,

Saint Nick comes down your chimney

To leave you presents.

 

The house smells of fir,

Pine needles all on the floor,

Ornaments hanging.

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