DEAR SANTA
Dear Santa, I'm older
But still believe in you
(At least I believe in
The things you try to do).
Maybe I can't ask for
A Tonka, or, a train.
(But if you'd bring one of them
You know I won't complain).
But, what I really wish for
Is a special present
Love that can't be "returned"
Once it has been sent.
Everybody needs a little
And some need a lot
But if you get a tiny bit
You still know what you got.
So Santa drop a little
Under each Christmas tree
Then all will get a present
From what it's 'posed to be.
And if there is no tree
For the alone and poor
When you get to their place
Just drop a little more.