THE CHRISTMAS NIGHT WITH SANTA CLAUS

A poem at christmas night,when i was sleeping.

When the wall clock trings 12,

The Santa Claus drews in.

The cold wind blows,

With a charming nature around.

Under the christmas tree,

Slowly,the Santa put the gift.

I could not see the Santa,

As I was fast asleep.

in the night sky of blue,

Of stars and the moom.

When the santa flys,

With the pairs of unicorns,

Looks like a source oh happines.

Which comes with Santa Claus,

On the christmas day..