Such blessed dreams of sleeping child
What kind of visions made him smiled
Such a divine carrying our childish souls
While angels stands high on their poles
To set our hearts ablaze in a gentle flame
While we're murmuring and longing came
For "ring the bells" and Christmas songs
To decorate trees and pack up the bongs
Here comes Christmas at the dawn of light
While Santa dropped gifts during the night
Go in joyful steps towards your little shoes
Steer to the tree and you might hit the blues
When the little child parted his little eyelids
He saw precious gifts full with high bids
His heart was quivering with joyful chimes
Checking his collections in multiply times

Author / Aladdin Aures H.