And I Missed IT.

Oh, Santa. You left my gifts under beneath the Christmas tree/But, it was you I wanted to see.

I have heard so much about you as a child/But was wondering if you was as magical as they stated.

They said, I must be sleep for you to come/Except, I wanted to be different and prove them wrong.

But, in the end/Their truth was true.

The day Santa came/I ended up missing you.

I found comfort in the presents you left.

Plus, I’m blessed to believe in this jolly ol’ elf.

Who left me a message to be true to myself.

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