The vox eye of santa's deer,
Sang to me the banta's hymn,
All seem right till counter said,
Yawn, yawn, i need to sleep.

Can this be it, I thought to me,
Never again did fanta see,
All was real till dancer said,
Snore, snore, am lost in time.

Today the day, I met the sled,
Oh, oh, oh it echoes still,
All track was lost till meter said,
Merry, merry, its Christmas song.

Merry Christmas and a happy approaching new year

#Christmas
© Nathanael Haert