by Teresita Perez
Secret Santa, I have a fever
and think I'm going berserk,
for I love coming to work,
and I've become a believer.
You leave goodies at my post,
making work be heaven's bliss.
But I do like it like this.
Though you're kind of like a ghost.
Thank you for the satisfaction
and joy that you've been bringing,
leaving Christmas loudly ringing
through the silence of your actions.
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"You are classy!," I shall holler.
One more gift proves you're a honey.
But stop at twenty-five dollars,
otherwise I'll owe you money!
Just kidding... Thank you so much Secret Santa
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Thank you for the lovely gift
tied with red, glittering ribbons.
A nice treasure you have given
and granted my heart a lift.
Happiness, alert and swift,
has come my way via your hands.
The calendar fits my plans
to keep schedule and meet duty.
It equates your heart in beauty.
Please count me among your fans.
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Thank you Secret Santa; you're one of the best.
I love each surprise you leave on my desk.
The church and steeple, so cute and tiny
with a little light to make it shiny,
will be this Christmas a special part.
It will glow on the tree and beam in my heart.
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Every day that you're away,
siempre I miss you un poquito.
But today you came my way.
Thank you for the pastelitos!
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Thank so much Secret Santa.
Your sweet gift does mean a lot:
It's an angel praying for me
so my next life won't be hot.
I like that...
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