


✨ A Christmas Poem by Sam ✨T’was the night before Christmas, and I couldn’t sleep,Not because of the stockings or presents to keep.Thoughts of you danced like sugarplums in my head,As I waited impatiently alone in my bed.The lights on the tree cast a soft, sultry glow,While outside, the world was covered in snow.The real magic tonight isn’t under the pine.It’s the thought of you here, and knowing you’re mine.😘 hope you have the merriest xxxmas