Happy holidays(acrostic)
However, it is the time
Awesome as ever
Plopping the shovel
Placing it in the sleigh
Yonder, taking it to carve the snow
Heartily chilling
Oozing with white exuberance
Laying low,
I gaze at the beautiful aura around
Dancing Pines
And lovely carols heard from afar
Yearns smiles from me
Sacredly blessed I feel, it's the true time of holidays!
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