Twas The Night

'Twas the night before christmas,
A tear lingered in her eye,
Something was missing,
her perfect guy.

'Twas the night before christmas,
The presents lay unwrapped under the tree,
She stared out the frosted window,
Where was he?

Santa was coming,
The jingle bells she could hear,
If he could give her one present,
One that she held so dear.

She didn't care about the snow,
Or the gifts galore,
If she could see his handsome face,
Oh how her heart would sore.

'Twas the night before christmas,
She suddenly heard the knocks,
Slamming against her window,
Were tiny little rocks.

The North Star,
Shined so bright in the sky,
standing in the snow,
Was her perfect guy.

Twas the night before christmas,
A christmas love lingered in the air,
She could feel it in her heart,
She could feel it blowing in her hair.

She pulled on her coat,
She ran outside the door,
And as he kissed her lips,
She felt the tingling to the floor.

A night before christmas,
Had once been so tart,
but christmas love and spirit,
Fixed her broken heart