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No matter their age, some celebrities have old souls; poems written by celebrity poets and your favorite celebrities' favorite poems.
The Crazy Christmas Cha-Cha"
The Crazy Christmas Cha-Cha! (Verse 1) Santa’s on the roof doing a jig, Reindeer spinning, they’re doing it big! Elves in the workshop banging on drums, Candy canes flying, here they come! (Chorus) Cha-cha-cha, Christmas is here! Dancing snowmen spreading cheer. Wiggle your nose, shake your feet, Crazy Christmas can’t be beat! (Verse 2) The snowman's hat flew into the tree, The gingerbread man is chasing a bee! Lights are blinking, red and green, It’s the wackiest holiday you’ve ever seen! (Chorus) Cha-cha-cha, Christmas is here! Dancing snowmen spreading cheer. Spin like a top, jump to the beat, Crazy Christmas can’t be beat! (Bridge) Oh no! The sleigh's going loop-de-loop, Santa’s yelling, “Who spilled the soup?!” The stars are twinkling, the moon’s in a groove, Everybody’s got the Christmas move! (Final Chorus) Cha-cha-cha, let’s dance all night! Wrap those presents nice and tight. Sing with joy, stomp your feet, Crazy Christmas is the treat! (Outro) Cha-cha-cha, oh what fun, Crazy Christmas for everyone!
By Vijay Verma2 years ago in Poets
The Ultimate Guide to Christmas Tree Decorations: Trends, Tips, and DIY Ideas for 2024
The Everything You Need To Know Guide to Christmas Tree Decorations Hello friends, Use these decoration ideas for Christmas tree decorations to transform your holiday home! Find out original ideas, trends for 2024, and what is important for a magical centerpiece.
By Kalpesh Vasava2 years ago in Poets
The Miracle at Maple Hollow: A Christmas Story of Hope and Giving
The Miracle at Maple Hollow Hello friends, Learn all about The Miracle at Maple Hollow: a Christmas love story. Join Clara and her village on an adventure to embrace the true spirit of giving as they follow a mysterious visitor named Nicholas. A story about the magic of gift-giving amid the holiday season. Chapter 1: In the Snow平特 It was Christmas week, and Maple Hollow, a small village hidden in the mountains, had been covered with snow. Outside, the world was peaceful, the streets lit with glowing lamps and cottages great with twinkling lights. In the center of the village stood a great fir, its towering branches bedecked with ornaments created by the townsfolk; that was Maple Hollow’s pride. The tree had always been the focus of the town’s Christmas Eve celebration.
By Kalpesh Vasava2 years ago in Poets









