The Season of Joy and Happiness
Crinkling and ripping,
Tissue paper flying,
Red bows and Christmas paper
Bags full of goodies
Presents fly into the air.
Astonished gasps and thank-yous
Your welcomes, and hugs too
Presents again fly at Christmas
The season of joy and happiness
Oh Christmas Tree, Oh Christmas Tree
Your lights bright and shining
Oh Christmas Tree, Oh Christmas Tree
How many presents under you
You are so green and sparkling
-Tanner Phillips
The Christmas Cat
Miss Nesse, Miss Nesse
Looking out the window
Sunning in the breeze
Cooling herself
She is cute
The epitome
Of the perfect cat
Who likes to sit in your lap
Gone, now
To visit her roundhouse
Where she’ll be snuggly and warm
Where she’ll be snuggly and warm
In the company of people
-Italia Nessia
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