you ask how much I love you on this Christmas eve allow me to elucidate the truths that I believe:   I’d go deep as Christmas stockings and wide as Santa’s belt I’d fly like reindeer ‘cross the sky for you the snow would melt   I’d make friends with Mars and Venus shake hands with Mister Moon I’d hitch them to my sleigh of stars they’d be yours by afternoon   I’d capture dear old Father Time sneak away his New Year’s clock it will only tick, my dear according to your tock   I’d scale dizzy North Pole […]