Santa Claus is coming to town,
everything under a snow crown.
Fantastic lights in garden and house,
ready for celebration, even the mouse.

Cookies are ready for the important day,
getting harder to patiently stay.
Socks above the chimney placed,
in the air, orange and cinamon taste.

Last chance to repat the chorals,
and the stories with peaceful morals.
To be ready for the Christmas Eve,
a hard task for Santa to achieve.

What is when there is no chimney there,
and when his slide is in the air.
Would Rudolph be seen from Airspace control,
with a bag of presents so tall.

Whenever he sees a peacful heart,
Santa is doing creative art.
Finding his way to every child,
joy in the heart, with presents mild.

For everyone he brings a gift,
through chimney, or a magical rift.
Two days left of anticipation,
for hope and light, a celebration.

Four candles of light,
shining wonderful and bright,
A wonderful day, with family together,
joyful and warm, snow does not matter.