Celebrate, celebrate, What shall we celebrate?
A Birthday perhaps,
Christmas or New Year.
A wedding or the birth of a child,
An Olympic gold or a trophy.
There are so many reasons
To celebrate.
And how do we celebrate?
Why, a party of course.
Plenty of food and drink
Fireworks and sparklers,
And not forgetting the music.
With friends and neighbours,
Colleagues and work mates
What a noise we make.
© Felicity
Bullock
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