The wait till Christmas

The wait till Christmas

A Poem by O Bubbly_snowflake *

Their eyes were fixed

On the wonders ahead

The possibilities were endless,

In their little head


An array of assorted figures

Masked in red and green

A few lines of gold

To complete the scene


Not even a blink to move their gaze

Reflecting the streaks of sparkly gold

Had Santa got their lists?

Their answers will soon be untold.

© 2010 O Bubbly_snowflake *

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A quietly charming little festive piece. Neatly executed and capturing the outright innocence reflected in the eyes of the children. The rhyme is very pleasing.
But what I really like is the final line. The key word here is "untold" - unexpected in the scheme of things, and suggests so much about childhood... and beyond.

Posted 7 Years Ago

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Added on December 22, 2010
Last Updated on December 22, 2010


O Bubbly_snowflake *
O Bubbly_snowflake *

Auckland, New Zealand

Expressively speechless. Photogenically blind. Contently lost in the storm of adolescence. I'm a 15 year old girl (so still in school! ^^), and I love to write. (obviously!) I was born in India, an.. more..