Many thousands of bright stars, will guide Santa tonight.
On a cold Christmas Eve, through snow crisp and deep.
Now Santa's sleigh's laden, with lots of new toys.
All gifts for small children, now in dreamland asleep.
When Santa confessed, to losing his naughty / nice list.
Rudolph smiling broadly, gave an all knowing wink.
While waving a copy, he had scribbled unseen.
It was all done in secret, with invisible ink.
And won't reappear, until yuletide next year.
Now all little children, as Santa promised they would.
Will receive lots of presents, whether naughty or nice.
For Santa knows naughty kids, are more often quite good.
While every child dreams of peeping, when Santa arrives,
It's overexcitement that leads nosey children astray.
So after saying their prayers, and while counting sheep,
They fall asleep, until jingle bells ring out Saviours day.
11/ 29/ 2017.
For the contest Christmas Rhymes.
By Kim Rodrigues.
Categories:
overexcitement, allegory, christmas, eve,
Form: Rhyme