• As the Winter wind brushes past my face, the homes of many are aglow
    Presents wrapped in a festive lace, while outside it begins to snow
    Families huddled together giving warmth, giving gifts, giving love
    Teddy Bears, Barbie Dolls, Action Figures, and toys I've never even heard of
    Caroling neighbors sing the classics outside our cold, snow-covered door
    They sing to their hearts content, yet we all request for an encore
    As my siblings set in for a pleasant goodnight, dreaming of Santa's jingling sleigh
    I await the call of my one true love, hoping to see her the very next day
    I do not wish for toys, games, or money, for my wishlist is utterly listless
    The only thing I desire is my love calling my name, wishing me a Merry Christmas