Yes, I believe in Santa.
Don’t ask me why?
I love his red cheeks,
his jolly and heartfelt chuckle,
and chubby belly held up by a great big buckle.
Although you may think
I am a little too old,
I still believe in Santa Claus
truth be told
when it is time for him to appear
with his beautiful sleigh and gracious reindeer
it is also the time
that people seem to smile a little bit more
and some folks are kinder than ever before
Everything seems to be so much brighter
and the hugs that I get are a little bit tighter.
It is a time for family to get together
It is a time when even the sick feel a bit better
Yes, my dear grandson, I still believe in Old St. NIck!
I believe I once saw him climb down a chimney made of red brick.
Someone tried to convince it was all just a trick
But the joy and the comfort that happens to be
during this time of year is the best; Don’t you agree?
So, I tell you believe me
for remember it happens to be
the celebration of the birth of Jesus
and other holidays as well
when people no matter where
they may be from
celebrate love, peace
and they all seem to know
that when you believe
Who knows what miracles, together we can achieve.