Silent Night
Down in the GLEN,
THE NILE does GLISTEN,
And THE breeze so SLIGHT,
Takes me to an untold HEIGHT..
I SIT IN my TENT
My heart soon I LENT
LISTENING to THE NILE
I do love THIS ISLE..
THE LIGHT does SHINE
When you are at THE TINE
When you reach NINE,
You could be next in LINE..
When you catch the stars with THE NET,
Of your dreams so SET,
You know THEN,
That you have reached TEN..
THE GLINT does HINT
The end of THE NIGHT’S STINT
Uh Oh..!! And here comes morn’s LINT
With an earthy TINT
O my friends LISTEN !!!!
To the sounds of THE HEN
Like THE noise of a STEN
Do you miss the NIGHT THEN..??
I yearn for the end of these LIGHTS
So I can get into my TIGHTS
Although dim in SIGHT
It does makes me feel LIGHT
To know that again tonight,
I CAN SIT STILL IN HEIGHT,
And feel the might
Of a SILENT NIGHT..!!!!!
