Love Is In The Air!

Say it now! Say it loud! Who does nobody beat? Nobody beats Santa, except for love itself! Around the world in 80 days, no I should say not!

As sure as the bullet speeds from it's barrel, and a lot quicker than any sparrow can fly, least the Road Runner can run. Santa with love as his helper, is like unto the wind. Santa can't always out-run the bullet, but he can bite it best. Santa gets hurt to. Have you ever bit a moving bullet, and succeeded. It isn't Christmas pleasant, least a present!

I only bit one in slow-motion, in what I can't call a dream. It was a nightmare. So kids please take your needle shots with-out complaints, for Santa's sake. The wind may move him out of the way, within him, or from with-out as love has graces beyond the biting of bullets. Santa can be a show off. He'd rather say, Oh that's smarts, rather than you. Love is in the air!

Road Runner carries only his feathers. Santa carries sacks and sacks of love. Love's helpers are everywhere. Christmas can't fail! The pale faces, least the pack-rats, Santa always has room for! Love is in the air, and flies city to city, in a world of ways. Heart to heart some see Santa in one way, and others see him different. All see him lovingly or that's not Santa!

Seen and unseen gifts are more than just dropped. Goodies await the pack-rats empty stomachs, should they run out of room every-where else.

Santa may not be able to help himself, at the pack-rats house, least reach the stockings to fill. So look under your bed, as Santa's a close friend of the Easter Bunnies. He has extra stockings, and has been known to fill his own full of delights. Just leave him a cup of water. If you see a Easter-basket instead, don't be a egg-head.

Santa's been around a long time, and has saved his, for special kids. Don't remove your stockings least shoes, Santa will find a way! Love is in the air!
Nuts fall down from the trees, for free. Fish jump out of the water, right into the bears mouth. (no bear-claws needed) Shells are found with pearls for the girls. Love is in the air!

You ask how? Love is Santa's helper, beyond magic. This is how Santa is said to have delivered all those presents around the world. The world acts up well, through unseen ways, that can be seen by those who seek out the spirit that made Christmas. I use to wonder, and wonder. I know love uses all means available to deliver. The pets are petted more often near Christmas. Just look for yourselves! Secrets should be gifts shared near Christmas.

What good is a secret, unless shared at least in prayer, to love itself. If you can't trust Santa to keep a secret, least pray. I wouldn't take on his job, should it ever be opened. Love is a who too. Give a hoot, least a ho, ho, ho, if you please. Love is in the air, not hard to bare! Yolk is easy, burden is light, love's light no secret, to the Christmas spirit! Water is ice, and ice is water. I'll take both, and get it for myself, as it's Christmas, and even the little things count!

Free love is every-where! Letting yourself go, is a good thing. Christmas is never out of love. When your Santa what you had to have, you don't want. You are being used the way you want to be used. Love doesn't abuse Santa! You take the lesser, to help someone else. Yes, Santa has a emergency bank account. He'll go out of his way, to buy what can't be finished, by Christmas. What would Christmas be, without Santa? What would fishing be, without a pole, least line?

You act as though you've been given the world! Wait a minute! You've been given the Universe! Go lovingly crazy, Santa don't mind, least love itself. Love is humble enough to be proud of you! Who cares? Not I and I alone, but we the people! Christmas is never to spoil. No refrigerators, heaters, or generators needed. Love can have it all, but instead wants to share it all. Items can break within a year. Still the love is there.

Santa has no small print, as who would sue Santa? Santa needs no written guarantee, as Christmas has always arrived. Santa needs no credit rating. Santa is a excellent role-model! This is why love is love, and Christmas is a big part of love. Christmas is love back from us to love. I'm not going to argue with this! Love is already there, where the where is.

Where is every-where in the spirit of love. Love, loves everywhere variety. Love moves itself in all ways, through life it's made. It takes all kinds, it was said. Gifts are ever flowing, but many surprises take place, on Love's birthday, least our own. Love gives more than it takes, on it's own birthday! Love doesn't rule, but gives us the chance to do the same, by choice. Christmas allows us, to give back to love.

Love is in the air, to share more than meets the eye. Why ask why, to the try? To the do or die? Christmas has spare love faith, and will help you loose that spare tire. Love is in the air!