When I was only five I
\nWas taken down to see
\nSaint Nicholas before Christmas
\nHe was sitting by the big town tree
\nHis voice was deep and booming
\nAnd when I walk toward him
\nI heard my name, HE SAID IT
\nMy heart pounded within
\nYes Santa knew my name and
\nHe called me up to him
\nYou can’t imagine the thrill that
\nThis five year old heart had in
\nI knew then that I believed in
\nThis jolly white haired man
\nAnd when I reached the age that
\nBelief in him was canned
\nI found out that this man was
\nA teacher in our school
\nBut to this day the memory
\nIs vivid in my view
\nYes vivid when I see some
\nSmall five year old boy
\nJust walking toward a Santa
\nI do recall, my joy<\/p>\n
By Ronald Gainsford<\/p>\n
\u00a9 2000 Ronald Gainsford<\/p>\n
BY RGAI<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
When I was only five I Was taken down to see Saint Nicholas before Christmas He was sitting by the big town tree His voice was deep and booming And…<\/p>\n