The evening zephyr whispered to the woolly creature. “Up there,” she gestured, as only winds can, “that star, brighter than all the rest… it’s more like a comet!”
The animal bounded over to the boy who was looking after the flock. “Listen closely,” bleated the creature, “a song is carried on the wind.”
The boy wandered into the palace, as boys do, and commented to the king how warm it was. The king then proceeded to address the population, encouraging calm and tranquillity, and mentioned the gifts another child would bring when he wasn’t snoozing.
Here’s another Christmas Song Lyrics inspired post. I wonder if you’ve interpreted it as I have.
The Mansionic Perspective 
Would you like to leave a comment?