December 8, 2009
fairies dance above our heads
sprinklling their flying elf magic
ontop of us fairy dust
our minds escape to a secret world
where Santa awaits us
a pole of never ending laughter
greets our ears and welcomes us inside
Santa and elves whisk us away
to the workshop where toys are made
Tinkering continues and sprinkles
of dust fall far away
hot coca and marshmellows
to us are granted
and we pick up a tool
and tinker to stay
for soon we are back again
warm in our beds

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