Come forrth with christmas prestents all
and bring the toy truck, bring the doll..
oh Santa, last night it came true
my list was long but scatetred few....
of all my wishes I wrote down
were underneath my tree; the sound...
...of mother humming in next room
dads foot tapping to the tune
I wish for nothng more than this
A memory of youthfull bliss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great as usual...iip