Poem Christmas Eve!

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house​

Not a creature was stirring, not even an mcbrawler;
The servers were sorted in the hub with care,
In hopes that St. @Giggadream soon would be there;
The brawlers were nestled all snug in their beds;
While visions of McMoba danced in their heads;
And @chickenputty in his 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long McBrawl break,
When out in the hub there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow,
Gave a lustre of midday to objects below,
When what to my wondering eyes did appear,
But a miniature sleigh and eight staff members,
With a little old driver so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment he must be St. Giggadream,
and away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight—
“Merry Christmas to all of McBrawl, and to all a good night!”

I wish you all a Merry Christmas and Christmas Eve to do what you love whether it's visit, family, friends, or anything else!

With love, (No i'm not a homosexual)
Kwumsu

Edited from Twas the Night Before Christmas original poem and shortened