Christmas In Bliss Poem by nicholas boateng

Christmas please don’t be late
Another trip around the sun ended
Now must Santa Claus descend the heavens
To be seen yet again of men
We wait to see the magic man of old
To bring presents to us who knew no sin

I pray that I weren’t naughty
Lest on the bad list I be found
And now must we all make our wishes
For it’s Christmas again
And my birthdate as well
Therefore a double wish I
By strong breath I kill the flames of the sweet’s candles
And I wish for…
Love
That I be loved
And that I love above all things
A blissful merry Christmas! ! ! !