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this is my grade6 poem:) nyaaaa, someone asked me to make her a xmas poem, and im so lazy to do it, coz i have to go many places and parties... yeah beacause its vacation..:D so ive decided to lend her my work...i said she can borrow it:)

They Call it Christmas

By: Roanne Quiambao

Month of December,

We all remember,

And will cherish forever,

The things we’ve grown together.

Santa Claus, and his reindeers,

When I was a child I wish with tears,

Gifts for me and my family,

Will always be free.

Street lights and paper lamps,

With colors sometimes they stops,

Twinkling like a star,

Shining brightly, I see it very far.

Friends, and families,

Happy as we share stories.

Giggling and sometimes in tears,

I bet we’ll together have good cheers.

I always see those street beggars,

And share a hot chocolate bars,

As I see them smile,

It’s already worthwhile.

When I grow older,

I’ll remember it forever,

Moments in my life that I cherish,

As Christmas go like a meaningful wish.