Christmas
The white blanket fell
Encasing the ground with warmth
Awaiting the man
Visiting from the North
Everyone is cheery
Laughing ,jumping and playing
Having fun all around
Whilst the trees are singing and swaying
The snowballs are flying
The angels are dancing
The band is playing
The reindeer are prancing
The Grinch is around
Scrooge has surfaced
To ruin the fun
To destroy every gift which was purchased
But the voices stay loud
The belief stays strong
The man in the cloud
Starts to sing along
Christmas is a time
Where no one's afraid
Where joy is spread
And games are played
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of a Blind Girl
PoetryThis a complete collection of the poetry which I have written over my lifetime. I hope that you enjoy them!
