Believe Unless You’re Under Three Years Old Chances Are That You’ve Been Told That Santa Is A Cartoon Guy That Doesn’t Grab The Deer And Fly. He Doesn’t Tour The World With Toys. That It’s All Bunk, A Lot Of Noise. This Makes Me Wish That I Was Three, With All My Thoughts And Wishes Free. We Grow Up Fast At Such A Cost With All Our Hopes And Wishes Lost. So When It’s Time For Christmas Eve Go Back In Time And Just Believe. By Denise Rodgers
December Twenty-Sixth I Didn’t Start My Shopping Till December Twenty-First. I Haven’t Baked A Cookie Yet; Our Tree This Year’s The Worst. I’d Better Buy Some Christmas Cards And Get Them Out Today. There’s Just No Time For Christmas As My Life Gets In The Way. The Decoration Bin Is Cracked. The Tinsel Is All Dusty. My Christmas Spirit’s All Worn Out. My Happiness Is Rusty. I Do Love Christmas Every Year, Although My Feeling’s Mixed. (I Think I’m Looking Forward To December Twenty-Sixth.) By Denise Rodgers
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With The Happiness Of Everybody, We Hope You Can Have Some Memorial Moments In Your Life Of This Christmas Season.