Dashing, Ole' St Nick
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Dashing, Ole’ St Nick
Sending my love,
And here is a hug, too.
Wishing nothing but,
The absolute best for you!
With love and esteem,
We shall find our way.
Hoping and waiting for,
Ole’ St Nick, come let us go, play.
Some is rumbling up on the rooftop,
But this clatter was so loud.
Can someone please go up there,
And have a look around.
We, nestled in our beds,
Dreaming of our dreams.
Sleep, my precious little angels,
Under the moon’s lights beam.
Ole’ St Nick was cloaked and waiting so patiently,
Then with this twinkle of his nose, he gave.
You can see Ole’ St Nick out there,
Dashing, and zigzagging across the Nite sky, he raves.
He will be, ringing, clinging, and singing,
With glee in his voice, he does shout,
A Merry Christmas to All,
On Dasher, on Dancer,
And to All,
Ho, Ho–Ho! HO, HO–HO!
To the North Pole, Rudolph!
A Good Nite!
To: John Darnell & Deb Kellison
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| Year Posted 2022 |
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