Red lights glisten in the air,

In the dark, green sparkles glare,

Snowflakes float, white and fair,

All those passing are aware,

It's almost Christmas everywhere.

As the sun fades to nigh,

The cars line up to pass by

Homes with a festive supply,

Elaborate displays hang on high,

Contest of who's most spry.

Presents, shops, spending,

With commercial ascending

The meaning's blending,

Yet still there's joy lending

In the season trending.