Quietly we tip-toed
As through the house we went
To see if he had come
Our childlike intent
Out of our beds
'Cross the living room floor
Then to the den
Cracking open the door!
Eyes wide with wonder
We saw that he'd come
He'd eaten our cookies
And left not a crumb!
Our eyes quickly moved
to the Christmas tree fair
And our feet quickly lead us
to examine things there
So we peeked and we poked
And tried best to guess
What everything was
With which we were blessed
We tried as best
As little ones can
To keep our peeking secret
That was our plan
So we snuck back to bed
But I'm sure they knew
What small children
On Christmas will do!
Then up before dawn
And to our parents room flew
Unbounded excitement
Our young hearts knew!
Looking back now
It was joyous agony
As Dad had to have first
His hot Coco chocolatey
Then off to the races!
We opened our gifts
With childlike joy
And the magic of Christmas once again in our young souls!
Another Reaser Christmas!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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