You've been Eugene'd,
The Christmas has eve'd,
The house has been cleaned,
For merry making,
Great celebrating,
On One whom I lean,
The birth of the king,
Now forever living,
His blood for my sin,
And He humbled Himself as a baby.
\- Eugene DeGooseman

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# Description

Bonus:
Last Christmas I gave you a poem,
The very next day I gave you another,
This year to save me from tears,
I'll give you another poem.

Christmas eve,
And I'm not feeling Christmas-y,
But I got some peace and some joy,
And some smile-y,
Siblings dancing with me up on the attic,
Running amok with a dance not static,
Not stationary, just moving and having fun,
Till tomorrow brings celebration,
And praise to the blessed Son.