Father Christmas – a poem

Mother with baby daughter at home during Christmas holidays.

Santa Claus woke up to jingling bells, His alarm clock was ringing the start of Noel. His eyes, they were burning, he started to yawn, Just a few days ago, their baby was born. The baby had fed all night long, so it seemed, And the fidgets and sighs broke up Santa’s sweet dreams. But […]

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