• as the light of the sky stars to faid

    I wish for the tree to light

    each light a special color

    green, red, blue, white and gold,

    the faimly around

    the jinggle bells sound

    my tears are happy

    the life good

    warm food

    hugs galore

    wishing for the night to never to

    but wanting santa near

    I lay asleep

    listening for him to appera

    hear the toy soilder's drums blare

    the mice at play

    the toys keeping them a bay

    my eyes grow heavy with the repeated taps

    I awake to a bright morning

    screams eminate the room

    get up, get up

    there is toys in your room!!