Under your green plastic boughs, you made me feel so small.
Do you remember those past Christmases,
The golden days of yore?
You stood proud, sparkling with glitters,
crystal balls, presents and more.
You heard the little girl shout with glee,her eyes radiating joy;
As she opened her gifts right under you,
showing off her brand new toy.
Hey Christmas tree i still recall, you used to be so tall;
But now standing next to you, you seem surprisingly small.
Gone are the days of past Christmases,
I seldom see you anymore;
You've been stripped off your decorations,
kept in a musty old store.
I guess you miss those Christmas lights,
and that little girl; no longer small.
As she sits back and reminisce,
of days when Christmas trees were tall.
"Hey Christmas tree" by E.Y
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