"A Gift so Divine"

On the cliff so sharp, with a vision so wide,

A day full of magic, with gifts far and wide.

"Mommy! Mommy! When will Santa appear?"

"He’s on his way, sweetie, have no fear!"

"I'll wait 'til he comes, I won’t sleep tonight,

Until my gratitude shines so bright."

"Well, dear, he’ll love that look in your eyes,

But he won’t come 'til you close them tonight."

"Okay, then I’ll pretend, though it’s hard to do!"

Let your worries fade away,

I'll wake you soon,

When Santa comes, beneath the moon.

'Til then, let him rest within your mind,

A peaceful slumber, with dreams so kind.

Years passed, and the girl began to know,

Santa resides, in hearts so warm and kind.