Christmas

The green on the tree,

The snow in the sky,

The whispers of children and hot apple pie.

The nose on my roof top,

and toys made by elf's,

The site of sweet candy canes soon fill my shelfs.

The sparkler of snow, on a winter bird's wing,

The magical sound of carolers sing.

But the best part of all as you might see,

Is Christmas with friends like you and me.