Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
He ate all my cookies,
Drank all my milk;
He had heavy boots,
And a coat made of silk.
Over his back he carried the toys;
Some of them, a lot of them, even made noise.
He smelled like fresh, tobacco smoke;
He gave my favorite tree an irritated poke.
A grumpy look came upon his face;
This guy is crazy, and I bet he carries a mace.
He reached into his bag, so I thought for gold,
But out he pulled, a big lump of coal.
With an angry look, he set it down with ease;
Then walked up to my chimney, and squeezed his nose.
I'll never forget the obese man in red;
I'll hate him forever, until the day I am dead.
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,
I see mountains and rivers a lifetime of joy,
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
The things I've seen will scar me for life.
Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o
you say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up my tears.
