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Santa Means a Lot To Me

Here is something you must hear It’s about the man in red very dear Hauling a bag filled with love It got to be Santa with a big hug It’s the 25th of midnight and as I sleep I hear my window go creep creep So as I wake and try to peep I see my window move with the breeze So I bound back to the bed not so pleased Closing my eyes in deep sleep Dreaming of the gifts wrapped in red I would love to see under my bed And as I wake with the sun shinning on me I see a box wrapped near the Christmas tree So eagerly I take the next step to see, I hear a voice saying “Sunny boy it’s your gift and it must be he” So I quietly turn back and try to peep To my surprised it was my Dad in red Saying Merry Christmas to me So you see Santa means a lot to me Coz it’s my Dad and it got to be he - Sherwin Fernades

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