Even as an innocent child,
I had always liked to believe,
That the jolly fat man in red,
Will fly across with gifts to give,
Making many hopeful children
Very happy on Christmas Eve;
For on this holy festive night,
Santa is real and not a lie,
So children all over the world,
Will excitedly watch the sky,
Hoping to see if Santa Claus
With his reindeer are passing by;
It's not really such a big deal,
Even if it's a fairy tale,
Adults also need something too,
For happiness is often frail,
Santa will always bring a smile,
Like greeting cards in Christmas mail.