On Christmas Eve

• Aniela Matkowski, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2015

Working hard are Santa's Elves,
packing things from off the shelves.
I hang up my Christmas stocking,
happiness, love is all I bring.
I go and join my family,
with my friends I sing happily.
My family are caroling,
happiness, love is all I bring.
Up there in the sky something glows,
I think it is Rudolf's nose.
Suddenly hear a ding dong ring,
happiness, love is all I bring.
Hearing sleigh bells I pop inside,
I looked under the tree and cried.
All these presents covered in bling,
happiness, love is all I bring.