Never Stop Believing

Never stop believing There's a man coming down the road seemingly bent beneath a load A large green sack upon his back and dressed in red from head to toe And hair and beard as white as the falling snow. Laughing and singing with a HO-HO-HO. He had a wide black belt with a golden buckle to hold up His stomach when he chuckled. He came up to me and said: I know you expected me with my reindeer and sled But they were tired and needed to rest their heads. and I thought I'd give you a surprise and we could meet eye to eye I know you're older and stopped believing in me, but I am here as you can see." Then quicker than I could blink my eye he was gone from my side and on The ground laid a big green sack with gifts all neatly stacked. The spirit in all of us keeps Christmas alive because I seen him eye to eye. Never stop believing © L. RAMS 122018