Filled with childish awe; Gazing up with wonder, "Is that you Santa Claus?" Taking in the splendor, Of the man dressed up in red; From the boots to the beard to the tummy, To the red cap on his head. Eyes grow wide in amazement, At the man on Santa's throne; Waiting impatiently in line, Only 25 kids left to go! Dancing a jig from foot to foot, In time with songs in the air; Rudolph, Frosty and elves all around, Only 5 more..."I'm almost there!" Then at last on Santa's lap, Whispering in his ear; Of what I want for "Chrithmuth," My list of Christmas cheer. So suddenly, it's over, There's a candy cane clutched in my hand; And memories to last a lifetime, Of my visit with "The Man." Allison Chambers Coxsey ©2000 ~ All Rights Reserved |

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