This innocent cute small child gather for a bed time story lift!
The excitement,the joys,and that child was such a true gift.
She asked Mommy questions so neat before She nodded off to sleep.
Her humor delieghful and Her character a relief for so Many to keep.
"Mommy is Santa real?"A child most compelled question still.
So Mommy always try to explain the best They can and She will.
Filled with excitement for A Fresh New Story as She giggles and applaud es:
Mommy calmly begins to speak:"Santa is as real as Your little hands!
Why ?Of course Hes in The North Pole high in demand in a bigger land.
Well My little Dear;The Spirit of Christmas come from Your Heart.
Time to tell You this story the best I can while i tuck You in."
                       The Spirit of Christmas-Ho,ho,ho, ! Begins...
Santa Clause remembers a very old time when Children were unhappy
A time when He knew the joy of a toy gift would make them Happy.
So to place a smile on the face of a Child;Santa hired the Little Elves.
Then married Mrs.Clause so She could help to pile the toys on shelves.
She Kept Santa Clause's belly full and  just loved the Santa the most.
Mrs.Clause was a jolly happy soul and made cookies,laugh and boast.
Well You see Santa Clause has a minor problem right about there.
A Big Belly full of jelly and toast,cookies,and good food He stares.
Santa had to work the weight off some how and some way there.
He pionted to his bowl full of jelly near His belly once a year.
So this is how Santa combined all talents huddling in his plan.
For this one person Santa was very high in worldly demand.
He had to make His list first trying to find out who was naughty or nice
He went for a walk in woods pondering All his ideas and clues
Well,the Reindeer's that talk,asked Santa,"If He wants Help too?"
"Sure" I could use Your help will You help pull my sleigh tonight.
So there You have it a creative imaginative plan began be a sight.
For the reindeer's blessed by this Higher Power,and ate Magic seeds.
They could fly High and way up over the bushes and pass the weeds.
The Spirit of Christmas living in their Hearts for the weak and meek.
So every single year Santa would work off his weight by exercising.
Santa traveled as far as He could go a round the world until rising.
His job becoming bigger He just hires more Elves that chip in...
Such a serene plan for Children to entertain good rather then sin.
That Santa still lives I say right in Our Heart and Everywhere no doubt.
The Spirit of Christmas that Santas joy passes out to stop that pout.
                                
                                                  The End...


"Thank You Mommy." ,the child last words sleepy ."I believes in him."
I will tell My Friends that are lost,Your Story,When things are dim.
The child slept in the stillness of that exciting Christmas Eve night.
While dreams of Santa danced with her reindeers in Her adored sight.
Candy Canes,Suckers,and red lolly pops,and jelly toast hits her visions
The Spirit Christmas goes on and on in Her pretty little cute decisions.