imageI see something falling from the sky.
It isn´t rain. I see something falling from the sky.
It isn´t snow.
I see something falling from the sky.
They are letters.
They are red,
they are green,
they are blue and white,
rolling on my paper,
painting what they want.
They smell like clouds
and taste like stars.
They make words,
write songs, dance
and jump.

I see something coming down from heaven.
It´s Santa flying in his sleigh.
He reads your letters,
sees your behavior,
eats lots of cookies
of ginger and nuts.
He hides and watches you in silence,
brings gifts,
laughs loudly,
and sings carols for fun.

I see something going to heaven.
It´s THANK YOU.

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