a magia do natal

a piada da quadra natalícia vai diminuindo conforme vamos deixando de ser crianças.

para mim depois resume-se a ver a decoração de natal nas ruas, passando pela preocupação de oferecer uma prenda especial a quem nos é igualmente especial.. contar os trocos para a oferenda.. vestir a casa para o natal.. e esperar que a quadra passe depressa porque.. não sei bem o porquê da coisa, mas é época que me deixa sempre a pensar no que já passou e não volta.
e é dificil abrir mão do sentimento.


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It was right around midnight and I heard a clatter
I wasn't concerened what was the matter.
I fluffed my pillow and reassured Ma -
"Go back to sleep. It's Santa Claus."

Down the chimney, to the living room,
He took care of business like a sonic boom;
And then I heard a "ho, Ho, Ho ",
and I knew off he'd go.

But all of a sudden I heard a thump, thump, thump
Perhaps Santa's sleigh on my house did bump.
So I decided I better take a look
I put up the ladder and climbed to the roof.

Now, I knew Santa had looked in his book
and he'd found that I've been good,
but up on the roof what did appear -
a 'special' gift from a reindeer.

Have no doubt that Santa is real
He does come each and every year.
The evidence left behind is surely proof
cause I was blessed with Rudolph's poop !!

(Written by Roy Harper)