He had a big bag
Holding onto his tired shoulder,
Like a traveler who has just arrived
From a distant land.
He put on my brother's knickers
With a shirt I never knew he had
And a smile on his dark face.
I didn't see his shoes.
He gave her a bedsheet.
And to the children, he gave cakes,
And sweets too.
They were from his big bag.
It was last night,
Last night I saw him.
I saw him in my dream,
He came to see us!
Thanks a lot for reading!
