My Journey

From mind to paper and back again.


on December 10, 2008
All curled up and ready to sleep
Santas here flying above the street
Hoofprints in the snow
As the sleigh comes and goes
The tracks left behind in the sleet.

The stars in the night sky
Seem to fly by
As a figure passing over the moon
The shadow is gone far too soon
For the children to see through sleepy eyes.

Stockings hung up filled
With presents and thrills
for the morning fun
And has just begin
Christmas is the busy time

Children running around
People home abound
Cars pulling up outside
Smiles are difficult to hide
As Santa has left pressies at the wrong house


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