THE TIDES OF YULE
Nature's full breeze Sweeps the chill in with ease As the birds raise that tune Which to despondence is immune.
I perceive, from the pier, A finger shooting out from the rear Alas! It's my true love I see With a patridge in a pear tree!
Waves of the blue Travel back and forth As the sky assume its hue Since merry quiescence is due!
Tides of yule have sprung out With all its foam and fuss Roaring and roving in bliss Through our heart.
Boom! Bang! Bang! Smiles. It's a banger, Not a bomb!
The eerie whoosh of the wind Breeze away our balloons Up to the lift and down again Before the... Boom!
We'll wine and dine With no wistful thinking, We'll dress pretty and dance, We'll pray and play.
Merry Christmas fellas♥️✨.