Think Back

Think back to the time when you were four
When the thought Santa excited you more
With just the thought of him at your door
You'd stay up until your eyes were sore

Think back to the time when you were six
When the cake was done and you ate the mix
When you poked the snow with a bunch of sticks
When something broken was easy to fix

Remember the time when you were nine
When your smile seemed to shine
When everything was fine
When you had a "stop here, Santa" sign

There was one thing the same
Each time you said his name
The mince pies were out for when Santa came
And seeing him was a fun game