I can’t wait for Christmas morn,
when sis and I sneak down the stairs.
This wonderful day Jesus was born,
and the day I get my teddy bears.
What will await us under the tree?
some more surprises I believe.
A doll for you and a bike for me,
I wonder; what will dear Santa leave.
I can’t wait for Christmas day,
what a joyous time it will be.
Eight reindeer towing a sleigh,
and Santa stuck in my chimney.
What a surprise for Mom and Dad,
I just can’t wait for them to see.
I hope it doesn’t make them mad,
I got them, a live snake, for me.
Copyright © 2007 By Caryl S. Muzzey