Silent Night

Poetry
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…
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