Father Christmas

He was her favorite father Christmas,
Everyday was like Christmas when she saw him.

She wished he could be Santa Claus to her beautiful children,
The greatest present is to be together, she thought.

She felt like Mrs. Santa Claus when she hugged Santa.
Everyday was very special because he was here.

God allowed her to have a Christmas hug now and then,
What a Christmas present that is,she thought.

Did Santa know how much she loved him,
She daren't tell him how much she cared.

That hug and kiss, almost Christmas she said,
She wished that she could marry him.

Christmas is a very good time to get married,
Sitting on the sled with Santa seemed perfect.

God bless you all and a Merry Christma,
We know that God loves us all.

Author Gwen von Erlach Schutz.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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