Merry Christmas, Grandson!

This Christmas we wonder
One little thing
What do you think
Santa's going to bring?

His toys are all loaded
Deep in his bag
Some have your name
On their little tag

Will there be treasures
Built by his Elves
A watchimacalit
To sit on your shelves?

Will some toys be red
And others be black?
Or will they ride round
And round on a track?

Will they have batteries
And make lots of noise
To drive your Mom crazy
Like most little boys?

Will some things be lumpy
Or extremely flat
Or a baseball, perhaps
To whack with a bat!

You'll just have to wait
'Til Christmas we guess
To dive under the tree
And make a big mess

Tearing off wrappings
To finally find out
What Santa left you
And there's really no doubt

There are many toys
In his big red sleigh
For a wonderful Grandson
Who'll play all day!

Copyright ©2001 Virginia Carlson