Tiny white crystals float gently from the sky,                                

streets crowded with people that have presents to buy.                    

Cozy little housed filled with joys,

and little children hoping for toys.         

The snow covered ground glitters in the light of the rising sun,                                                

sledding, snowmen, baking, family, and having fun.                

Knock knock goes the door as the family returns,                        

Drinking cocoa and decorating the tree while the fire burns.      

Outside we go wearing hats and coats,                                                  

hide and seek in the barn and playing with the goats,                

with the sun high in the sky,      

having so much fun the day seems to fly.

For dinner is fresh bread, and hot beef potato stew,                    

it's Christmas eve and there's nothing left to do!                          

I cuddle up next to the fire with a book in my hand,                        

and read until dark, and dream of the ocean and sand.

I dreamed of my friends and the stuff we'd get,                                  

and the parties we went to and the people we met.                          

I dreamed of spring and colors bright,                                               

and playing with friends in the summer lights.                                                                                  

-SonnyB