BeClause!

I saw Mommy kissing Santa Clause,
And my little heart felt sad,
How could she throw it all away,
The love she’d had with dad?

I feel a rage as Mommy leaves,
And reached for the Christmas light,
Tripped Santa up and like a hog,
I truss him up real tight!

Then I beat him soundly,
With all the fury that I had,
But even though, I worried so,
Where ever was my dad?