Friday, December 16, 2011

Christmas to the child

When I was young Christmas meant decorations
Clearly the unending joyful firecracker celebrations
Big lacy dresses with the wildest colour combinations
Plus mum's massive cooking that can feed 10 nations

Oh I can't forget the presents I got from relations
The gifts would flow, it didn't matter their occupations
Ah the carols night with the choir's amazing singing sensations 
I miss Christmas as a child because I never worried about my pocket's limitations


  1. Welcome To Adulthood where *looks left & right* if you not careful,You gonna be broke after the celebration. Mc Hammer broke that is.