Saturday, December 24, 2005

Even though I don't believe. I believe in this poem.

Of course there is a Santa
I am sure we all agree
No matter if you are one hundred
or a babe of only three

To gaze up into the sky
and see Santa fly away
what a thrill it would be,
it would really make your day

For days and days the children
are as excited as can be
How their eyes light up
as they look at the decorated tree

They go shopping with their parents
just hoping they will see
Santa in the store
so they can sit upon his knee

As Santa asks them
"what would you like me to bring to you?"
the little children answer
"bring gifts to all the other children too."

The big night is finally here
It is so hard to get to sleep
so if you hear a Ho, Ho, Ho
get quietly up and take a little peek

Of course there is a Santa
I'm as sure as I can be
Santa brought a "special" gift
All of my internet friends to me

There Really Is A Santa!!!
I believe, I believe, I believe,
Don't You?