In Camden town, where chilly breezes weave, A Christmas scene, soon all will believe. Yet as the lights on storefronts shimmer bright, Santa's absence marks this wondrous night. At ten years old, the world feels vast and wide, Handsome dreams and pixels side by side. In love with games, where kingdoms rise and fall, Each level beat is magic to recall. No Santa's sleigh, but grateful all the same, For present lover's smile that sings my name. So special, kind, together we embrace, In Camden's glow, a love that time won't chase.