The coldest November leaves may remember 

The first drop of snow of this December 

Cutest chambers of hearts may surrender 

With the chilled blossoms of his Christmas calendar 

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Hands full of his favourites Lily and Lavender 

White snow on the reddest gloves just as a pretender

Me, lighting up all the lanterns of lamenter

Grinned the twenty fifth tooth as his first offender

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Me, at the late ninth hour standing at the city center

Whispering Amen! Hail to Jesus, you the defender 

Oh, the morning dew frosted the last leaf of tender

Still making a wish full of belief to the comet of splendor!