Little Red Riding Hood Santa Girl
Little Red Riding Santa Girl with a heart of unconditional love
Headed the reindeer north, steering them to Christmas above
In the clouds of fantasy land, the empathetic waited.
They cheered when they saw her; she had been anticipated.
The prophecy is true then, the reindeer whispered to himself.
I know! Gasped the psychic elf, who had escaped from nature’s shelf.
Is it the true Red Riding Santa Girl? The King of Christmas asked.
I am sure it is! Said the excited Snow Queen with a gasp.
The sleigh got closer to the frozen town, and everyone gave a cheer.
The mission was going to be much easier and happier this year.
They had been waiting for the prophecy for so long, they were excited.
To finally meet Red Riding Santa Girl, left all of them delighted.
She jumped off of the sleigh and gave them hugs, all around.
I dreamed that this winter wonderland could now finally be found.
My mission is clear, to help Santa every Christmas Eve.
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