YEAR 1 CHRISTMAS POEM
I LIKE TO SEE THE STOCKINGS
I LIKE TO SEE THE GIFTS
I LIKE TO SEE THE BELLS
I LIKE TO SEE THE TREE
AND I LIKE TO SEE SANTA
LOOKING AT ME.
CHRISTMAS POEM YEAR 2
I’M A LITTLE REINDEER,
READY TO FLY.
I’LL PULL SANTA’S SLEIGH
UP IN THE SKY.
CHRISTMAS IS HERE,
WE CAN’T BE LATE.
ALL THE CHILDREN
JUST CANNOT WAIT!