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It's now in the month of December, it's time for the holiday break
It's your chance to make it up, for all and every single of your mistake
With your family and friends, cuddled up into one huge house
Around the glowing tree with the presents and Mickey mouse
The ornaments ready to be hanged, the star right at the top
Even the allergies and the flu, cured with medicine and a cough drop
Wearing your warmest clothes, from the top to the way down
Every smile and cheer, replacing the falling tears and sad frown
It's almost time for Christmas; the day on the 25th of Christmas is starting now
The snowflakes gently falling, in all different shapes and sizes
Not knowing what you'll get, what you'll open is full of surprises
The shopping is done before, inside the mall with the many sales
There's a storybook to read, including the same old Christmas tales
Going to sleep in a soft, comfortable bed and a glass of warm milk
Your blanket filled with a warm heater, made with the webby silk
Your dreams with your precious memories, soon about to come true
Now, the only thing you do before you sleep is to bid your finally adieu
It's almost time for Christmas; the day on the 25th of Christmas is starting now
During your sleepy nights, over the roaming house and the roof
You hear a thumpty-thump-thump, then a quiet and disappearing poof
You slowly open your eyes, walking to your window to see who it is
"Ho ho ho," said the voice and after, "Merry Christmas" it says
You let out a huge gasp as you realize who you just saw
With the big red coat and the white cotton beard, included with all of its flaws
Looking up at the midnight sky, the moon is up and shining bright
A dark shadow of a reindeers and sleigh, coming and disappearing out of sight
It's almost time for Christmas; the day on the 25th of Christmas is starting now
As December rolls on by and the month of January starts coming in
The new years are shining down; the holiday breaks closing to a final win
The joys and laughter that we all heard from before
We hope that next year, there would be more in store
Playing with our presents, trying on many of our different clothes
Even grandpa is sitting at his piano, ready for a song to compose
Singing the last of the holiday Christmas merry songs
Where all the people around us go back to where they belong
It finally the end of Christmas day and the final of happy new years
We end this poem rhyme with a bunch of filled full cheers
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