I see you a looking at me

I see you

A looking at me

As you walk down the street

So fancy free

Completely freezing

To a degree

Yet I'm in a sleeping bag

Yes it's me

As Many people

Have shopping galore

And all I want

Is an open door

With no money

Oh what a bore

I wish someone

Would give us a score

To help us out

Without a doubt

It's my birthday

I cry and shout

Even though

I own nought

I truly know

What life's about

So I write out

These crazy rhymes

While hoping for

Better times

As I look 

At the moon that shines

And start thinking

About creating crimes

To simply survive

Out on the street

This is life

I must repeat

In a way

That's totally unique

Even though

There's not much heat

So Merry Christmas

And a happy new year

I hope you enjoy it

Without any fear

Along with your wine

Or pint of beer

As you go around

Spreading your Christmas cheer