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Santa's Little Love

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Her jingling bell is ringing,

To announce the Christmas singing,

We wait for the snows to fall,

While winter beams to our call,

Of Christmas gifts and parties,

For Santa's little love is coming

Despite the the year's miseries,

of wild fires that scared our series.


Her jingling bell is ringing,

To announce the Christmas singing,

And hopes of happiness bringing,

While winter beams to our call,

And reminds of the lose in the crush,

And all the hopes became a dash,

For Santa's little love is coming,

Despite the year's miseries,

And loved ones lost in series.


Her jingling bell is ringing,

To a mother's love is calling,

To see her sons and daughters back,

For war they fought in pack,

Protecting the land and nations,

For Santa's little love is coming ,

Despite the year's miseries,

Their love they wore in diaries.


Her jingling bell is ringing,

To be firm they will stand in singing,

Of a broken land in earthquakes,

That stole their homes with quicks,

While sending them all packing,

For Santa's little love is coming,

Despite the year's miseries,

Of homes lost in series.


Her jingling bell is ringing,

To the families left in fear,

For the virus waved us all in tear,

And some in graves and sickly,

And masks on faces for fears daily,

For Santa's little love is coming,

Despite the year's miseries,

That left our hearts in miseries.


Her jingling bell is ringing,

For hope is soon coming,

Despite the year's miseries,

Santa's little love is coming ,

To guide us all in His love and grace.





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© 2020 Millicent Okello

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