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Christmas Does A-Cometh

Christmas Does A-Cometh

Christmas does a-cometh

With all it's joys and toys

No matter our age

We never lose that little child excitement

Every Christmas morning, our hearts start pumping

Anxious to know what the jolly old man

Has left for us under the tree

The smell of pine, the glitter of the tinsel

The multitude of colourful twinkling lights

Happiness reigns supreme

I wonder if Santa heard me ask for my special gift?

Will Mom, Dad and my sister like what I bought them?

At no other time of the year are families so close

If only we could bottle up the love and enthusiasm

And let it out when we need it through the year

That jolly old man is watching with a big grin on his face

To see how much happiness he has bestowed on us

And hopes it will last till next time he rides into town

Ahh! Christmas, there's no other time like it

Christmas does a-cometh

With all it's joys and toys

Happy, happy, happy!

Merry Christmas to all!

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Bradford

Hi Santa , I thought you were the man who gave all the toys to the good little boys and girls.I loveĀ youĀ bringing in the Christmas spirit we all need this but you are Santa and you are supposed to always be of could cheer .I loved your poem it made me cheers . Well done hrl

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Jack Ellison

May the upcoming joyous Christmas season bring you and Cherie much happiness and love... Santa xx

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