• The snow is falling,
    swirling here and there.
    Listing for your bells,
    as i hug my bear.

    I'm tucked in tight,
    making sure not to stare.
    Your beard full of crumbs,
    as you sit in papa's chair.

    Up you go,
    into the air.
    One last wave good-bye,
    as you spread more holiday cheer.