I have never been to get wrapped gifts.
Nor have I seen The Santa.
But if I could see, or believe in,
I would wrap the world for you.
The regret isn't you.
You are the joyful bliss.
But my veins turn blue everyday,
With the thought of your kiss.
I heard you got a box of chocolates,
I heard you got a box of your favorite things.
But I wish, I was the one,
To watch your face gleam.
Like that which engulfs my room,
The early morning sun.
I had to race against your Santa,
To a race of who knows you better.
I had to race against your Santa,
For that minimal touch, I craved.
I kept urging the want of your aura,
But your Santa stayed with you always.
I wish I could make you happy,
Like you Santa made you everyday.
I wish I would be the one to give,
The box of everything you needed,
In a small little box, for your smile.
I wish I could be your Santa now.
And make every Christmas worthwhile.
Nor have I seen The Santa.
But if I could see, or believe in,
I would wrap the world for you.
The regret isn't you.
You are the joyful bliss.
But my veins turn blue everyday,
With the thought of your kiss.
I heard you got a box of chocolates,
I heard you got a box of your favorite things.
But I wish, I was the one,
To watch your face gleam.
Like that which engulfs my room,
The early morning sun.
I had to race against your Santa,
To a race of who knows you better.
I had to race against your Santa,
For that minimal touch, I craved.
I kept urging the want of your aura,
But your Santa stayed with you always.
I wish I could make you happy,
Like you Santa made you everyday.
I wish I would be the one to give,
The box of everything you needed,
In a small little box, for your smile.
I wish I could be your Santa now.
And make every Christmas worthwhile.
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