I Don't own The Outsiders, SE Henton does. I also don't own Christmas shoes.
Please excuse and grammar mistakes.
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Christmas eve, one of the worst days to go shopping. But there Darry was, running around the store, buying last minute things.
It was almost Christmas time
There I stood in another line
Trying to buy that last gift or two
Not really in the Christmas mood
Standing right in front of me
Was a little boy waiting anxiously
Pacing around like little boys do
And in his hands he held
A pair of shoes
A little boy, stood there, in line, holding bright red shoes.
And his clothes were worn and old
He was dirty from head to toe
And when it came his time to pay
I couldn't believe what I heard him say
Sir I wanna buy these shoes for my Momma please
It's Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size
Could you hurry Sir?
Daddy says there's not much time
You see, she's been sick for quite a while
And I know these shoes will make her smile
And I want her to look beautiful
If Momma meets Jesus, tonight.
Darry couldn't believe his ears. Did he hear that little boy right?
He counted pennies for what seem like years
And cashier says son there's not enough here
He searched his pockets franticly
And he turned and he looked at me
He said Momma made Christmas good at our house
Though most years she just did without
Tell me Sir
What am I gonna do?
Some how I've got to buy her these Christmas shoes
Darry's eyes widened. The poor boy. Darry laid the money down. He felt as if he had to help him out.
So I layed the money down
I just had to help him out
And I'll never forget
The look on his face
When he said Momma's gonna look so great.
Sir I wanna buy these shoes, for my Momma please
It's Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size
Could you hurry Sir?
Daddy says there's not much time
You see, she's been sick for quite a while
And I know these shoes will make her smile
And I want her to look beautiful,
If Momma meets Jesus tonight.
I knew I caught a glimpse of heavens love as he thanked me and ran out.
I know that God had sent that little boy to remind me
What Christmas is all about
Darry had done the right thing, and up in heaven, his parents were proud of him.
Sir I wanna buy these shoes for my Momma please
It's Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size
Could you hurry Sir?
Daddy says there's not much time
You see she's been sick for quite a while
And I know these shoes will make her smile
And I want her to look beautiful
If Momma meets Jesus tonight
I want her to look beautiful
If Momma meets Jesus tonight
He smiled, Christmas wasn't about the gifts or the food. It was about spending time with your family, and showing them how much you love them.
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A/N I know this story is pretty late. I was going to write it on Christmas eve, and I kind of forgot. Sorry! Anyway, Happy Holidays! And please review.