Christmas
The evenings draw in,
The adverts do change,
It's time to move things,
Your lounge rearrange,
Sat in the corner,
A sparkly lit tree
There's gifts under there,
For you and for me,
The shops fill with people,
They're all in a rush,
The dash to get home,
One final last push,
The morning has come,
It's time to unwrap,
The rustle of paper,
Good food and a nap,
So then comes the evening
It's Christmas TV,
I'll just have a chocolate,
Or two, maybe three,
We've done it again,
That's it for this year,
I hope that for you,
There's been lots of cheer.
