Eyes

Eyes

Friday, 25 December 2015

The perfect Christmas night. (- by Aurelia D. M.)

Every cold white winter eve
Santa comes and says 'Good Steve!
'I've got a present for you!
And for your sisters of course too!'

Steve wakes up in the morning
rubbing his eyes and yawning.
'what a nice warm winter night,
and Santa gave me a brand new kite!'

Good old Santa lovely man
Every night he comes eating ham.


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