'Twas the night before my birthday

Hi guys! In spirit of Christmas I decided to post one of my old poems called 'Twas the night before my birthday. Enjoy!

‘Twas the night before my birthday

‘Twas the night before my birthday

And all through the night

Not a thing was stirring

not even my dog

The steamers were placed on the mantle with care

With hopes my birthday soon would be there

I was dressed in my pj’s

withe my slippers on tight

But then I had just figured out my birthday was here

When to my wondering eyes should appear,

But a party and eight of my friends

I sprang from my bed

To see the party without me

With relief i breathed a deep sigh

To notice it was just my mom preparing my party

I just knew this would be a great party

When the day came the party was fun,

For all and to all a happy day