I remember Christmas
Yes so excited be
I could not wait to see my trains
Or what was under the tree
I loved it cause I was the youngest
And got to open my presents first
But now I’m old I wait my turn
Till moonlight now is burst
Oh yes each year
It seems that I
Wait longer don’t you see
Because the younger ones go first
Instead of OLD, OLD ME
By Ronald Gainsford
© 2000 Ronald Gainsford
BY RGAI
