ββ¦when the house fell quiet, save embers aglow,
As stockings hung patiently, swaying just so.
The clock whispered midnight, the stars held their breath,
While magic tiptoed in, soft as a crest.
A jingle of bells kissed the frost in the air,
And wonder woke gently from dreams everywhere.
For Christmas had come, with its warmth and its cheerβ
Not wrapped up in ribbons, but found in us here.β πβ¨
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