In Time To Sing Silver Bells

The North Pole was bustling with excitement, skating with zeal. Santa Claus was handing out badges, medals and such to the elves. Rudolph came over to me, his nose out of joint, actually it had turned teal. They are so smug, and puffed up and enormously proud of themselves. I said “you are wearing fine baubles, my festive, decorated friend. And a candy cane wreath, complete with cranberries so merry!" The reindeer gave me a quick shake of bells and said he would lend To me his secret book of Christmas carols written by his cousin Harry. A snowman named Godly heard us and said with attitude, If you hurry, you can both get in on the workshop’s Christmas sing. So we took off, Rudolph and I, traveling the highest latitude, And reached Santa in time to give our rendition of Silver Bells ring.