The Giving Dracula

A figure so tall like Dracula i thought,

Mean and scary, a Grinch i thought,

chocolates and sweet he showers me though,

and slowly i see a bright shining halo.

A smile so contagious,

His vibes were so calm,

a subtle Humor,

got me laughing for a long while.

As leafs turn brown,

they wither and grow,

I came to see this man,

has a heart of gold.

Always giving and forgiving,

he has his own struggles i know,

Lord bless this man,

bless his heart,

and Lord bless his soul,

Forever giving this man is,

This Christmas let him receive,

This gratitude Christmas Poem i have written just for thee,

Merry Christmas Uncle David and have a wonderful New Year.