The pain behind the present
Christmas, a jolly time-
The pinnacle of the year!
But it takes a few years off my life,
Bringing about such cheer.
One of the elves tripped and fell,
And is seeking compensation-
I was sighted on a roof,
And I have no explanation!
The sleigh’s run out of petrol,
And Rudolph booked time off!
And living in the North Pole,
It’s caused a nasty cough.
I ate one too many mince pies,
Now my suit’s buttons came away-
But still, I must deliver
The joys of Christmas day…
Who thought it was a good idea
To keep the chimney lit?
I clambered down and down and now…
An icepack’s where I sit…
But still, I march (or fly) on,
To bring their Christmas cheer,
Because honestly- they need it,
After these past years.
We’ve all done some adjusting,
Let’s hope hard times are gone,
But still, I wake and ignore my aches,
For the people who trooped on.
So, as I see happy children,
With a smile on their face,
I think maybe… It was worth it,
In the first place.