Christmas
By courtiex
the only times I wake up with a grin December 25th
I run straight to the gold and silver decorated tree standing above the collection of colorful wrapped presents.
my grin grows as I race to my parents room "wake up guys" I say "SANTAS BEEN" we all gather around in a circle and our parents start handing them out.
I hear my name and the grin is unimaginable as I RIPPPP my present open "YES " I say exactly what I want.
the noise of "RIPP" and "WOW" feels my ears a true vibe and sound of happiness is around.
when I'm done I look at the smiles of my family and smile again and say "Merry Christmas guys I love yous"
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