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Christmas To Me
The old goose is getting plump Must be some special occasion in the offing Oh I remember, that jolly old man Will soon be riding into town on his sleigh Pulled by eight happy boisterous reindeer He'll be ringing his bell and singing Those happy Christmas songs we all know so well That have been with us for a lifetime “Frosty The Snowman” and “Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow!” Ahhh... those joyous memories of when we were kids Waking up early on Christmas morn But having to wait until Mom and Dad Gave us the okay to tear downstairs Our hearts overflowing with excitement As we first set sight on the gayly wrapped presents Piled high under and around the tree What joy, what excitement Breakfast??? Who could eat breakfast? We were allowed to open one present each But then we had to sit at the table for a good hearty meal How cruel was that, a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast We gulped it down and waited for the signal That we could leave the table And take our seats as our dear old Dad Read the tags on each present out loud When he called out our name, our hearts raced We quickly ripped of the colourful paper That Santa's workers had so carefully placed And screamed out with delight, “I GOT IT!” It was just what we had asked for Santa must have had secret agents snooping around What a time it was and what a time it is remembering!!! © Jack Ellison 2014
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