Christmas Joy

Such joy we had my brother and me
Remember my first ball from Santa under a tree
Among ripped paper piled up high
Toys scattered all around the floor next to me they lie
Love and giving is how it all starts
My momma always brought Santa into our small hearts
Stories of Rudolph, Frosty and more
Walking with my grandma through Santa Land at the
store
Christmas each year came to my children
It brought me joy to give them something to believe in
Their faces happy when Santa came
Bringing great love as when I was young always the
same
Now my grandchildren believe with joy
Wondering if they will get that very special toy
I too wonder what my love has bought
Knowing I will love it no matter what for the thought
Even though he tells me it is small
Reminding me of my first Christmas with my first ball
He has brought again joy to my heart
Hope we will share Christmas every year never apart