A box of mystery
Left under a tree
a kid waiting for mommy
please mommy, please.
Hidden in the closet
Hidden in the car
where could have mommy put it?
Please mommy, please.
Grandpa is smiling,
Father is panicking,
mommy is laughing,
but I am left crying.
Everyone arrives
but the tree is still empty,
all hope is gone
for my box of mystery.
My friend the sun finally arrives
But all my hope is already gone,
Went down to burn the big green tree
Instead I found a Pile of Boxes,
And it’s all for me.