This Christmas

By Sis Unsworth

I ate too much this Christmas; I drank too much as well,

If I only put a few pounds on I don’t think you could tell.

Alas I’ve been quite greedy; I didn’t know when to stop,

I thought ‘Ah well it’s Christmas,’ as I did the seasons shop

It was a different Christmas from others we have, had,

No family or neighbours in, it could have made me sad.

But, we would not be beaten; no virus could do that,

We would have a good time, and not care what we ate.

So now that its all over and the Christmas lights grow dim,

I’m glad we had a good time, but really now must slim.

So now we’ll hide the chocolates and put away the beer,

And try to lose a little weight, till the Easter eggs appear.

 

Copyright Sis Unsworth