I'd like to share my personal tribute to Clement Clarke Moore, author of 'Twas the Night Before Christmas. To view this poem as a Christmas card, please click here, or scroll down to read the poem without illustration.
	'Twas the night before Christmas, and far out at sea
	Our vessel was sailing, as smooth as could be
	
	The stockings were hung from the balcony chairs
	With hope that St. Nicholas soon would be there
	
	The children were nestled all snug in their uppers
	Having just settled down from a Christmas Eve supper
	
	And ma and myself, we were covered in aloe
	A bit too much sun, in a pool, warm and shallow
	
	When up in the sky, there arose such a clatter
	I leapt from my bed to see what was the matter
	
	To the sliding glass door, I flew like a flash
	Well, more like a saunter, and less like a dash
	
	And what to my skeptical eyes should appear
	But a great shiny sleigh, and eight flying reindeer
	
	They circled our ship, from starboard to port
	As the moon lit the driver, a jolly old sort
	
	Who called to his team, in a happy retort
	"Now Dasher, now Dancer," so on and so forth
	
	We raced through our cabin and into the hall
	To the very top deck, in time for us all
	
	To be awed by the sight of Old Santa's sleigh
	As he lightly touched down, by the midnight buffet
	
	With a bundle of goodies thrown over his back
	He rose in the air and dropped down the smokestack
	
	Santa went straight to work, and later we learned
	He found every child's cabin, from the bow to the stern
	
	Insides and oceanviews, balconies and suites
	Santa filled every stocking, with toys and with treats
	
	Until all his deliveries had been handled with care
	Then he noted he still had a minute to spare
	
	So he surfed the wave rider, with nary a fall
	While Dasher and Dancer scaled the rock-climbing wall
	
	And Prancer, who had always been fond of the cold
	Tried the ice-skating rink, a sight to behold
	
	And then with a whistle, Santa summoned his team
	And he bade us farewell, silent nights and sweet dreams
	
	And I heard him exclaim, as he flew out of view
	Merry Christmas to all, and to all, a good cruise.
	
	
	Written by Alan Fox, with appreciation and apologies to Clement Clarke Moore, author of 'Twas the Night Before Christmas.
Sincerely,
        Alan Fox
        Executive Chairman
        Vacations To Go