In the glow of Christmas eve, Jaap and Cliff find their grace, With hearts alight, they journey wide, across both time and space. In search of bells and twinkled stars, they set their gaze afar, A dance of hope beneath the sky, where Paris whispers are. As they wander cobbled streets, where Seine meets midnight's lace, The Louvre sighs with lantern dreams, the Champs-Élysées embrace. And across the Channel's winter chill, to London’s festive charm, Big Ben chimes in the New Year, holding hands in quiet calm. For 2025 unfurls, with promises in tow, A sparkling world of mystery in moonlit afterglow. From snow-kissed peaks to city's hum, the globe becomes their song, Great travelers they, on holidays, where love and dreams belong.