 I think the happiest time of year Surely is Christmas with all it's cheer. Listening to carols being sung Hearing sleigh bells gaily rung. Children with innocent eyes, aglow; Bundled up, to play in the snow. Hoping to see Santa on Christmas night; That jolly old fellow, in crimson and white. Shoppers with packages under their arm Hurrying home where the fire is warm; Hiding the gifts so no one can see; Keeping secrets, trimming the tree. Bows on the puppy; bells on the cat; Grandpa is sporting a red and white hat; Grandma is knitting a holiday vest; All of the children behaving their best. Secrets of Christmas, they think I don't know How Santa gets here, through all of the snow. So I shan't tell them; wont spoil their intentions; But Santa's wife comes along to give him directions!
Toni Britton
(The Calico's Mom)
Nov. 5, 2001
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