id:uwuxaetty
’Tis the night before Christmas, the world calm and bright,
Snowflakes like diamonds drift soft through the night.
In a small cozy home where the fire glows warm,
A child sat listening to the hush of the storm.
The stockings were hanging, the tree lights aglow,
Outside shimmered rooftops, all covered in snow.
When suddenly—thump!—from the rooftop above,
Came a sound that was gentle, yet filled them with love.
A swirl of bright snow down the chimney appeared,
And out stepped dear Santa, his boots lightly smeared.
With a smile that could warm even winter’s cold air,
He said, “Merry Christmas—what a joy to find you here.”
He reached in his satchel and pulled out a star,
“A gift for your kindness, which shines near and far.”
Its glow filled the room with a soft golden gleam,
Wrapping the moment in the warmth of a dream.
