In a house where laughter rings so clear, Four children gather, brimming with cheer. Three boys, one girl, with eyes that gleam, In holiday hues, their shared delight beams. Around the table, sweet Eyton Mess, A festive dish with berries to bless. On this jolly night, the flavors swirl, As laughter dances, like a child’s whirl. Hormones buzzing with youthful joy, In the heart of each bright-eyed girl and boy. Their spirits high, like stars in the night, Under the spell of Christmas’s light. Wrapped in warmth, magic and mirth, Echoes of love fill this corner of earth. Where siblings bond in seasonal grace, A Christmas memory, time cannot erase.