In a heart-shaped box, a secret waits, A gift exchanged by fate’s own gates. Wrapped with care and glitter bright, A burst of joy in the wintry night. The scent of coffee wafts, a warm embrace, Be gentle with the brew, a patient grace. In handling mugs, take heed, take care— A burn on hand is fierce to bear. The scale sits quietly, don’t weigh it down, For balance is a weightless crown. Clear the wall for memories anew, For moments cherished need space too. And in this dance of gift and gleam, Hope you find magic in the sheen. Sparkling whispers, twinkling light, A Secret Santa’s hug, wrapped up tight.