'Twas the night before Christmas, and snowflakes filled the sky,
There sat an alone Sad Nuggie, having a good cry.
No festive decorations, no joyous song,
Just a little Sad Nuggie, feeling all wrong.
The oven was cold, no warmth in the air,
As Sad Nuggie pondered, life wasn't fair.
No laughter or merriment, just a deep sigh,
In a world where even nuggets could cry.
The stockings were hung with a lackluster care,
For this Sad Nuggie, the holiday was bare.
No family at all, no friends in sight,
Just a lone Sad Nuggie, longing for some light.
As midnight approached, and the moon took its place,
Sad Nuggie wished for a more hopeful embrace.
No sugarplum dreams, just Sad Nuggie's despair,
In a Christmas tale of solitude and wear.
But hark! In the silence, a glimmer appears,
A sprinkle of hope, quelling Sad Nuggie's fears.
A warm oven glow, a gentle embrace,
For this forlorn Sad Nuggie, a change of pace.
In the kitchen's quiet, a flicker ignites,
As Sad Nuggie discovers delightful sights.
A plate adorned with festive cheer, Hope blossoms within, drawing near.
Garland of joy, and tinsel so bright,
Sad Nuggie finds solace in the quiet night.
The oven now humming, a comforting song,
As the once lonely Sad Nuggie begins to belong.
No longer forlorn, no longer in strife,
This Christmas Sad Nuggie finds newfound life.
In the holiday's magic, a story unfolds, Of Sad Nuggie's journey, where hope takes hold.
MERRY CHRISTMAS FROM SAD NUGGIE :)