He toiled through the night to set the stage,
To make the guests feel truly amazed.
In the moon’s glow and with dew’s embrace,
He crafted a scene that would leave them dazed.
He chose the finest branch from a juniper tree,
Adorned with the bluest berries to see.
With threads of silver, he wove his decor,
Soft, yet resilient, a true masterpiece.
He rested a while in the boughs of grey-green,
Awaiting the dawn with its golden sheen.
Eager yet patient, the invites were sent,
Anticipating the joy that soon would convene.
“Why me? Why here? Why today?”
No fly or bug had a second thought,
How generous and caring some creatures can be?
Amid all the giants, for us, he sought.
The flies and the bugs, all dressed in their best,
Buzzed with excitement, feeling truly blessed.
They raced to the party with laughter and cheer—
Let’s wish them a time filled with joy and good fest!