Oh, would that I could fly to you In my aëroplane Go soaring through the azure sky, Above the mists and rain! Perhaps some day I'll get my wish, Since dreams sometimes come true; My greetings then I'll bring to you, And Christmas cards taboo. I'll spread my wings and sally forth A modern Santa Claus! On schedule time I'll make my trips, Defying all speed laws. Meantime, I must "stick to my sphere," But love has wings, they say; So proof! away IT goes to you; You'll get it Christmas day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AN OLD MAN'S WINTER NIGHT by ROBERT FROST THE QUESTION ANSWER'D by WILLIAM BLAKE BLACK SHEEP by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON CALDWELL OF SPRINGFIELD [JUNE 23, 1780] by FRANCIS BRET HARTE THE WANDER-LOVERS by RICHARD HOVEY THE MORAL FABLES: THE TALE OF THE COCK, AND THE JEWEL by AESOP |