In response to Nandita’s Bereft: The leap of faith in February awaits you With refreshing arms of March So before lonely April can fool you May your summer sparkles And amalgamate with purify…
‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all thro’ the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, 525 more words
The poem’s actual title is “A Visit From St. Nicholas,” but the above is the title by which many of us remember it.
I hope that you and yours enjoy a wonderful Christmas Eve tonight. 564 more words