Tis the night before christmas and the house glows warm and bright,
Stockings hang with quiet dreams, and hope fills up the night.
As snowflakes fall, I smile and think of days still on their way,
Because my birthdayβs coming soon, on December twenty-sevenβs day.
Just two days after Christmas cheer, another candle waits for me,
And every year I make a wish, as simple as can be.
I hope for a nice surprise, a gift that feels just right,
From my favorite site, Stake, shining like a light.
Maybe then Iβll buy something useful, something smart and new,
A little post-holiday magic to help my plans come true.
So as Christmas whispers softly and dreams begin to wake,
I smile, wait, and wish again, for joy, for gifts, for Stake. πβ¨
Stake: yngmanueel