|Amidst the Warmth of the Hearth, A Tree holds its presents near.|
|Upon a frosted morn, sleep fades as gifts await unwrapping|
|For all the dreams of Christmas Eve, implant an eagerness undenied|
|A Merry Christmas Card, Warmest Wishes Atop a Snowy Field|
|Lights still lit shall dim soon. Colors shift and thoughts drift freely. May tomorrows gold paint your dreams tonight.|
Merry Christmas to all and I hope you get everything you desire.