How poetic can you be? Write a short poem about what you see!

The bravest of us

Are makers of echoes.

Let some be

Blended with the rustle of ornaments

Swaying on pompous twigs,

Children's unburdened laughing

Slightly, spritely

Christmas tree scented.

Tree tops, starry nights

Angelic upstarts, invisible flights

Family fortunes, happy days

Lonely people, sad ways