There was something about a Toyland,
A place where you were able to cope,
That aroused a moment of anticipation,
A gleam of wonder and a glare of hope.
There was something about a Toyland,
Where children gathered and windows glowed,
A marvelous place for the enthusiastic young,
Promoting a Christmas wish for every abode.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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