The Night Before a Tivaliah Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas, and in the apartment
Not a creature was sleeping, on the last day of advent.
The stocking was hung, and the menorah was lit
Waiting for Santa, and the Christmas spirit.
Baby was nestled, all tight in her cot,
Ziva was sleeping, snoring a lot!
Tony rolled over and sighed with annoyance,
His wife was so perfect but snored loud in France!
The child dreamed of Santa, and of her presents
Of Ima and Aba, her kind loving parents.
She let out a whimper, that turned to a cry,
And so Ziva awoke, upon Christmas night.
She stumbled out of bed, and into the room,
Picking up her child, she started to sooth.
"Sleep now my child, you're safe now at last,"
"Forget all the bad things, let go of the past."
"We're home now my darling, together forever,"
"You'll always be with us, away from us never."
"I'll be there to protect you, wherever you go,"
"Now sleep now my darling, Taliah DiNozzo."
Author's Note: Hi guys! I hope you liked this little poem, I'm not the best poet but I thought it would be a cute idea. Merry Christmas and Happy Chanukah everybody! x