I can't wait to see.
What Santa did bring me.
All those gifts under the Christmas tree.
They are all wrapped up in boxes and bows.
What are they? I really want to know.
I can't wait until Christmas day.
All those toys with, I'm going to play.
All those books, I can't wait to take a look.
All those games.
Just thinking of all of them drives me insane.
I mark off the days as they go by. They go so slow, I know.
It makes me want to cry. I wish they would fly.
Five, four, Three, two, one.
Will this countdown ever be done?
I have no fear, because I have been a good boy all year.
I did answer yes see, the question Santa asked of me.
If I really, strain, I can hear rain, or is it
the sound of hooves on my roof.
Is that the sound of a Christmas bell? Or is it a Santa yell?
This last night, it's so hard to stay in bed.
All those wonderful thoughts in my head.
The excitement of Christmas through the eyes of children and adults alike. I think it is the only time of the year when adults let themselves become young again. I have a Christmas write I will put up for you. It has pictures of the inside of my house. Christmas in July, I guess stranger things have happened. Christmas should be carried throughout our year, ever year. The world would be a much better place to live.
Loved this one. I can tell you love Christmas and I hope the one coming soon will only bring you more joy.
Blessings,
Lesa