
Hey guys! Today I have a nice, Christmas themed post. I have a traditional Christmas Eve poem, but with a twist, that I think a lot of you guys will enjoy…
Also, I took pictures to go with it, so please read!
Without further ado, I present: ‘Twas the Night Before Christmas BABF Style!

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that Santa Sith soon would be there;

The padawans were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of kyber crystals danced in their heads;
And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter’s nap,

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a force-led sleigh drawing near,

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of gifts, and Santa Sith too.

And then, in a twinkling, I heard in the driveway,
Santa Sith and the toys in his sleigh.
As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,
Down the chimney Santa Sith came with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.

His eyes — how they twinkled! his dimples how scary!
His cheeks were like roses, he barely seemed merry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.

He was chubby and plump, a right dark old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose;

He sprang to his sleigh, and then gave a whistle,
And away he all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND JOIN THE DARK SIDE!

Did you guys like that? Merry Christmas! It’s nearly here…

This was awesome! I love Santa Sith.
Merry Christmas! I can’t believe it’s almost here.
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Thank you! I thought you might like that part😄
Merry Christmas to you too! Just a couple more hours…
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