12 Days Till:

It was a month before Christmas
When tears fell from your eyes.
Your tears covered the ground,
First one, then two, then three and
four tears hit the ground, like
snowflakes from the sky. In hopes
that what I had promise would soon
reach you there.

That day, my travel went from east to
west. Riding the curves, the hills and
the back roads of the wide open plains.

Climbing up, and climbing down the big red semi that will soon leave the ground.
Traveling over and under the cities and
towns. Dropping off joy and toys to every
one who was standing by?


But to you it was a grand old site, to know
that this was your first Christmas with me.
So we called it a goodnight.

You seem to be impressed, by the big red semi.
Climbing out of it was a gentleman who was not
dress in a Santa outfit. His purpose was clear
to climb down your chimney with a surprise
fit for a queen.

It was the 12th day till Christmas, and he ask her out. "Come go with me!" He said with a smile, to the museum, to the movie or let's dance this night away.
His strong voice left her speechless, yet she tried to answer him.

He replied and said my lady please wink
or smile or I will ask you again.


On the 11th day til Christmas and all through the house was the armor of breakfast, lunch and dinner, with your favorite apple pie. "Join” me this day for a fancy dinner room spread.

The young lady was impressed; she never had a gentleman to ask her out at anytime. She became spellbound and no sound could be made, no words would come from her lips; trap in a moment of silent shame, the love of her life stood directly in front of her.


On 10th day til Christmas, she thought he had giving up; He rented a limo to carry her up north. With flowers, candies, sugar plums, and her favorite tea. Just so she will be with me.

Still no response, I tried everything to impress this beautiful lady, yet she keep me in a daze. With only three days til Christmas. I’ll ask her out again, with snowshoes in my right hand and the stars of the sky to my left. I'll send her a Christmas card that says, will you be my mistletoe! (A kiss for yes and a handshake for no). Time passed and still there was no reply.

On the second day til Christmas, while all through the night, not a creature was stirring not even a mouse. But then I stood up and thought of the most wonderful gift of love and joy, I could give this woman who said nothing, yet it is still a precious sign that she cares about me.

So on Christmas Day, I decided to get down on my knees. Present her with this gift that I wrap just to say, I will keep my promise. I am yours if you will have me? I promise to be respectful, thoughtful of your thoughts and you’re thinking too! I'll be your escort, holding your hand. If you promise me, this Christmas Day to answer my question, will you go out with me? Within her eyes she produces many tears and presses each one against my humble shoulder, while clearing her voice to say.

YES! YES! YES! I'll promise to keep the promise ring that you had wrapped up for me. With the loudest voice that I have every heard her say. She shouted so loud the whole world would know! I love this man, who making all my dreams come true.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
To all and to all a goodnight.

Sign:
My man and me,