A CHRISTMAS TREE

My very first poem too. Tsk2 !

A CHRISTMAS TREE

Gem T.

 

As I feel the Christmas Season coming

I can feel myself changing,

And now I can feel more like alive

Unlike the days when I’m stuck like a bee in a hive;

 

I can feel my lights glowing around me

With decorations hanging freely,

Then I stood tall and free

Oh, I just realized that I’m a Christmas Tree;

 

The gifts around me are talking

About when their owner enclosed them with wrapping,

While the lantern remained silent over my head

I swayed with the breeze from the place where my foot’s spread;

 

Days just simply passed by

And I felt that what’s coming next is my goodbye,

I noticed that Christmas Season is almost done

So my decorations are gently removed one by one;

 

I am now hidden in a place with great tender

Then I realized that I can only shine when the month’s December

Therefore I concluded that I’m temporary

Things that are used to have the essence of the season felt by somebody;

 

Because I’m just a tree

A Christmas Tree.