by TJ Marie
Stan asks if he can be the Christmas Man
There is one thing that I would like to be.
The only thing that brings good cheer.
There is no pain, hurt, or foul.
The only thing that exists is smiles and happiness.
I have decided to talk to the Christmas man today,
To find out if he has a replacement for when he retires.
He has been working for such a long while,
It may explain why his hair has no colour.
I want him to know that he can take a rest,
A vacation and know that someone can do his job.
I want to bring the presents to all the world,
To eat the cookies and drink milk all night.
This is a dream job,
I hope the Christmas man will agree.
I can even chuckle and say, "Ho, ho, ho"
Please, Mr Christmas Man,
This is my dream, please say
I can be you.