Santa Claus

Even as an innocent child,

I had always liked to believe,
That the jolly fat man in red,
Can fly across with gifts to give,
And make many hopeful children
Very happy on Christmas Eve.


For on this holy festive night,
Santa is real and not a lie,
And children all over the world,
Will excitedly watch the sky,
Hoping to see if Santa Claus
and his reindeer are passing by.


It's not really such a big deal,
Even if it's a fairy tale,
Adults also need something too,
For happiness is often frail,
And Santa always brings a smile,
Like Christmas cards in our mail.