Christmas Morning


	Christmas Morning It’s early dawn on Christmas morn, Mom and dad all snuggled in their bed so warm. They’re tired and worn from their Christmas Eve chores, Putting together toys for their little girls and boys. But the kids are awake they can’t believe their eyes, The sun is coming up so it’s now time to rise. Out of their beds as quick as a flash, They hardly touch the floor as across the room they dash. Mom and dad-mom and dad you must hurry up, I bet we have gotten all kinds of stuff. Finally, mom and dad are brought to the tree, But to see their kids faces is the best present there could be!! JRS © 12-3-98 The "Okie" Poet All poems copyrighted ã1997-... Spring Creations The "Okie" Poet All Rights Reserved