Question

Îmi da si mie cnv o compunere in engleză cu tema Crăciunului?

Answer 1

Christmas Magic
On Christmas Eve, was snowing outside quiet, trees were covered with a white bee plapuna house smelled of goodies ... and I sit and stare tree adorned with beautiful globe.Looking at it I think you will receive gift this year knowing that I was pretty good and I decorated with love and passion towering tree standing in the corner of the room but that illuminate the entire room with the stars of colors.While sitting and waiting for you Santa, I fell asleep.Dreaming the tree speaks to me and I thank you so beautifully adorned like and say that he will tell Santa to bring me the best gift.Christmas morning when I woke up I saw sitting under tree towering cau a soldier, the gift that I wanted for a long time, and next to him a letter from Santa that told me to be obedient and dutiful as for I will be grateful to him and I will bring a gift as beautiful.
It was one of my most beautiful Christmases!

Answer 2

My mind flies somewhere in the sacrament winter nights. Stars fall from the sky broken, and the horizon is so quiet. I looked forward to can dance in unison with snowflakes and now fulfilled my desire December.It is most important that you can wake up on Christmas morning in the middle of a dark room, which gradually sneaks a candle, a song, a book page, a loved one, a hug, a handshake, um pack red gift, a story, a dream. Christmas is a celebration of the soul, family and love. That cake, orange smell that make you feel full of fragrance holidays. Christmas makes you feel like floating above the sky throwing snow on pemint butterflies.Remember one day you're a child, dead leaves turn into butterflies, sugar and snow crystals lie across the sky, waiting to flush your nose and cheeks, as before. Expected on the eve of the feast, to snow. Stay and tremble with soul and feeling the edge of a precipice, praying with tongue out to catch the fly two to three snowflakes. Run through the dusk with a sled Sun, to keep him hand and listen to the whispers its storm that melt in your ear.Pen not scratch paper, but transforms it into tinsel tree and dreams mix them coloring books pages.Feel Christmas, enjoy it and gives everyone a Christmas story.