What is christmas really about.
I don't want much for Christmas, I just want love and happiness for the people around the world this year who celebrates this holiday, I rather give to those who can't afford to buy a gift.
I love to see the expression on the children faces, when they talk about Christmas.
I just want everyone to be happy this Christmas. so here is a little poem I wrote for Mr. Claus.
a little humor to lighten up your spirits for the holiday.
Now it was the night before Christmas,
All of my family was alseep
so, I took a peep at all those presents under our Christmas tree
This was in nineteen sixty three
My siblings were older than me
so, I said to myself maybe my parents probably
forgot about me.
Then I heard someone , or something
moving about in the house,
I said, maybe it my brother pet mouse.
then I decided to take a peep downstairs,
and to my surprise, dear old Rasta Santa
where standing there looking all suspicius
Bold, as I am, I said, Santa "what are you doing?
He turned to me and said, Santa is just looking,"
so, I kept on walking slowly down the stairs,
that's when I saw the tears
Santa Claus wa in tears.
What's the matter? Santa
that is when he turned to me and said,
"What about me,?
I need a Christmas present too
I am tired of this old Santa suit..