Sittin On Santa's Lap

Sittin on santa's lap,
he asks me what I wish for-
I reply, I have no list,
no need for anything.

Sittin on santa's lap,
he asks me what I mean-
I reply, I have the greatest love,
I could not ask for more.

Sittin on santa's lap,
he asks me to tell him more-
I reply, I have no words,
to express the love I own.

Sittin on santa's lap,
he asks me where it came from-
I reply, it is the perfect gift,
from the only man for me.

Sittin on santa's lap,
he tells me I have the Greatest gift-
I reply, this I know,
for he's my christmas star!


(c) Rosemarie Schrock
Dec. 15, 2008
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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