Oh, Santa…*

Dear Father Christmas
I’ve not been very good…
But should you find your way
Into my neighbourhood,
I hope you will accept
My heartfelt apologies,
Misdemeanours unintended,
The state of my psychology.
A vagueness of contrition;
Something of a trait
In my human disposition.
A palpable reluctance
To get into the spirit
Recalling too much Yuletide Past
And all that happened in it…
So, this year, hand on heart
I intend to do my utmost
To polish up my Christmas spirit
And raise a festive toast…
To all my friends and family,
The near and the far,
Hoping celebrations
Are no less bizarre,
Knowing the uniqueness
Of family traditions,
Evolved from generations
Of loving expedition(!).
Christmas for the little ones
Will set a special pattern:
For Christmas Ever After,
Thus will celebrations happen!!


*for future reference-

Father Christmas,
Santa’s Grotto,


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