Good old Santa Claus 🎅🏼

Twas’ on a dreek chilly, cold December early morning snowflakes fell from starry skies, amidst the mysteriousness of magical within a stillness of surpise..when a little old ruddy, red, chubby cheeked man wiped the dampness from his eager eyes, as he tugged the reins upon his heavy laden chariot and took off on his annual enterprise..

Well he was windswept whilst that wailing wind whistled thru the snow, but Santa Claus felt cheeriness from Rudolph’s red nose that was all aglow..And as Blitzen, Comet, Cupid, Dancer and good old Rudolph led the way, Donner, Dasher, Vixen and playful Prancer helped pull that heavy sleigh..Over glaciered snow-capped mountain tops they galloped thru the night, as farmyard animals looked up from the greeness of the grass they marvelled at this sight..Along rapid, rolling rivers and the ebb and flow of motions, Santa’s deep bellowings of “Ho..Ho..Ho..” echoed over oceans..

So after many moonlit meanders Santa Claus upon his sleigh reached cities, towns and tiny villages above where the little children lay..all cozied in their slumberness, dreaming of the morning after..as Santa tip-toed with his welly boots sneakily, stifling his laughter..And in each house and living room tremendous toys of various shapes and sizes, was scattered and filled up sacks all ready for those surprises..Now as soon as the daylight on the crack of dawn shone thru those children’s curtained cracks, girls and boys raced like rocketships to open up  Christmas presents within their sacks...