Friday, 22 December 2017

A Rhyme for Festive Fever.

If you believe, it started in a manger,
With the birth of a child who sought to end all danger.
But even if you don't it can bring real magic,
Connection and presents, and nothing ever tragic.

Even if you've outgrown the man with the sack,
The day can still bring that childlike mindset back.
Because while its sentiments may come and go,
They always return just like Rudolph's red nose.

As you might've guessed I've always loved December,
It's a month for celebration and to fondly remember.
And at lunch with your family it's okay to be a hog,
And if you're old enough, even to have some eggnog.

Christmas in Australia is in the middle of summer,
But not even hot weather can make it a bummer.
And however this finds you, sweating or seeing snow fall,
I wish a merry Christmas to one and to all.

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