Cold came often when the holiday drew near,
The special month at the last of the year,
A time when the jolly old man in red,
Arrives to give gifts and cheers.
To the young who spent their time good and behaved,
Presents he leaves on their socks and beneath trees,
For the naughty children who did trouble and bad,
He’ll give them coal, for warmth at least.
Bells ring when his sleigh comes,
The reindeer prances and dances through the chilling air,
They pull him along with the great sack of goodies to be given,
For one miraculous night, he bestows the gift of giving.
They say he was a Saint gifted blessings by God,
Some say they were a spirit that lived on since old,
Nevertheless, we can all heartily agree,
Santa’s coming, we all wait for his visit in glee.
