The Cold Christmas

I was dreaming of a white snow

Together with a cold blow

It was really a very beautiful night

With the stars the was really bright

I was thinking if Santa was really true

And waiting for him while it was raining a white snow

Maybe before the Christmas will finally come

I could see Santa bringing the gifts for everyone

It was 11:00 in the evening

But still, I couldn’t find Santa everywhere

Maybe he just wants me to be surprise

And be happy with the gift that I really desired

Christmas Eve is already here

I can hear choir singing and the bells that ringing

Maybe Santa will finally give me the gift

Or maybe he forgotten me because I’m a theft

Suddenly, I hear a voice laughing

I’m sure that Santa’s coming

I open my eyes and it was really true

That Santa is hear and he will carry me over with this cold snow

I was really happy when he carries me

But why is it I can see my body

And I ask Santa if I’m already dead

Then he answer me with full of sadness

I hen I hug him and say thank you to him

Because finally I already done with the life that I really suffer

Because I was then a poor boy sleeping in the street

And wishing that someday this will be the last cold Christmas that I feltL0