A Perfect Gift

When does my birthday come?

Cant wait for the gifts to sum.

Who can give me a perfect gift?

Which is always a big list.

 

Tomorrow is the day to come

But there is no sun

Snow hits the air 

And my happy hair.

 

When I get to sleep

I will feel free

In the wonderful dreams

I get perfect gifts.

 

I open my eyes

Full of dreams high.

For guests coming

And one more year going.

 

Weather is bad

And I am sad

All say "it's snowing"

And don't care I am sobbing.

 

And the list of perfect gifts

Is indeed in the bin.

I wish for a perfect gift

And I hear the sound of lift.

 

I go see the door

And see there are loads of people

All the guests at the door

This is a perfect gift.