The snow softly falls on Christmas Eve
Excitement
abounds for they who believe
Children’s
faces gaze out from the light
Searching
for Santa in the snowy night
Then off to
bed skipping across the floor
After milk
and cookies are left by the door
Snuggled
under covers they say “night mum”
And think
happy thoughts of the day to come
They lie
too excited to sleep in their beds
But sleep
they do then they dream instead
Dreams of
Santa Claus and presents galore
Dreams of
toys and sweets and so much more
Then they
awake in the early morning gloom
Squeals of
delight coming from their rooms
And so
another Christmas day has come
A day of
love and laughter and above all fun
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