Dear Santa,

I know now that you are not a reality,

but I remember back in the time you were.

I was a young boy back at my home country and I wrote you a special letter,

I tied the letter to a balloon to help it reach the North Pole.

The letter floated like a feather as I let go.

I could see the shiny red balloon carry the letter away into the sky,

until that vision became nothing in the hands of time.

I plan on delivering this letter to you the same way,

with time in my side.