Underneath The Tree
- Folio Newspaper
- 8 hours ago
- 1 min read
Gianna Franzese '28
The lights shine bright
Oh, what a beautiful sight
But nothing underneath the tree
No presents for me
No gifts that bring glee
I await for Santa
As I write this stanza
To bring presents
Underneath the tree
That are just for me
The clock strikes midnight
Soon there will be light
Will there be something underneath the tree?
Oh how I plea!
The morning comes
And I hear music strum
I race down the stairs
I feel something in the air
Could he have come?
Now underneath the tree
Awaited presents for me
The wait was over
Christmas has come
Santa has came
Oh, underneath the tree
What a beautiful sight to me!



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