Santa Nitha Hillary Tamba


Santa is my little sweet one
She likes to come silently

A bucket of cherries blossom
Hold tightly by the hands

Santa is my little sweet one
Her eyes full of many questions
About life about value

And she hides all of them
 In her sweet smile

Santa is my little sweet one
She likes to come silently

A bucket of cherries blossom
Hold tightly by the hands

December 15th 2015