It’s time to take out the savings
The boys need to satisfy their cravings
To win the girls of their dreams
Dine with them or so it seems
And even buy them some creams
Little children clutch their mother’s dress
They want to play with dad chess
Dad says no game for now dear
Instead, go check Santa ride deer
And gives sweet not to shed a tear
Aunty makes the favorite pancake
And knocks the delivery guy with a cupcake
A smile at him and then a handshake
The house gets filled with the sweet aroma
Just because mother was the programmer
The TV shows the usual movie
This time the family becomes so choosy
They want a show called Groovy
They all converge in the living room
Expecting the best just like a groom
A loving uncle brings a present
At night we watch it go the crescent
Communists give to those who don’t have
Because they always want to show love
And also make sure they feed the lonely dove
By: Ruth Princess
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