A Shimmer in the darkest sky,
And floating in the clouds so high.
Above the frozen town all dreaming,
The angels in the heavens beaming.
Sound asleep our lights aglow,
A big green present with a big red bow.
Candles, Dreadles, and Christmas Trees,
Sparkle in the winter breeze.
The Shimmer in the darkest sky,
Is not up in the clouds so high.
The shimmer has fallen into town,
And people gather all around.
They see the magical mystical glimmer,
And in their hearts there starts a flicker.
The whole town knew this was no mistake,
Because this was winter’s first snowflake.
Gorzycki Middle School
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