Lights illuminate the night,
Snow falls from the sky,
Laughter rings in the air,
Shoppers hurry by.
Santa works in his shop,
Elves run around alot,
Frisky feet racing,
making everything right.
Rush off to bed,
shut out the light,
leave out the milk and cookies,
and expect the smiles to be bright.
Christmas morning arrives,
you rush downstairs to see,
curiosity crowds you mind...
What did Santa bring me?
