No Christmas This Year

‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all eyes in the sky. Children sat watching, watching up high. For a sight of Saint Nick or Santa, you see, each ones an orphan unlike you or me. Not a mother or father to sit and just cuddle, each one sits alone, alone in a huddle. No gifts last year or the year before that, in alleys or doorways each child sat. Then out of the sky, a miracle few, it came into your house, it came just for you. In a flash it was gone, leaving gifts all aglow, the orphans of course not, Saint Nick does not know. Your help is required, please leave a toy. Make all children happy and send them all joy.