Dec. 25th

A sun gleaming red and green

A time that disappoints the people who have been mean

A time of anticipation from young to old, even the teens

A time that reality has overshadowed by a dream

 

A sun gleaming red and white

A time that light shine so bright

A time of peace, no one should fight

A time that doesn't matter who's wrong or right

 

A sun gleaming green, white, and red

A time that we should share our daily bread

A time that is too quick that came and fled

A time of giving and wiping away the tears that shed

 

A time that is more than a dream

A sun gleaming red and green

 

This poem is about: 
My family

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