You come from such a long time ago,

Who are you, where did you begin?

Were you of this world or did you

Come from a magical place?

Oh! Father Christmas, tell me, are

You real, where are you now?

Do you watch over Winter, Does

Your jolly spirit have an emotional

Feel?

Your beard and your hair are full

Of white, you’re a large sort of a man,

Wearing a red coat, pants, and a cap

To match, boots, and belt of black.

Father Christmas, how old are you?

Sparkle in your eyes and a mystery,

Your smile is always from ear to ear,

Father Christmas, again your visit

Here. Keith Garrett