For this Christmas there is no snow
But the holiday sprit is always bright
As we all know
Santa clause keeps his distance and stays out of sight
But shares his Magic under every Christmas tree light
For the rich and for the poor
He makes his rounds creeping in every chimney without a sound and sure to reach every floor
Santa is older and society is getting worser
Children seem to be asking for more
Perhaps the jolly man seems to be more and more tired
As he sits by the fire
The poor man smile fades but still his heart is beating
As the night settles his soul passes away
Without any last words to say
For that Christmas morning every child had a smile on there face
His spriet will forever remain
In the soft snow that will fall next year
Doint you cry Santa is hear
Behind every wall and mirror
Is a part of him watching you
As long as you believe he is true
There will be another year filled with blessings
For this is my message
For every child who never knew.
