A Christmas Poem by Seabourn
T’was the night before Christmas, when all through the land
People wished they were cruising on Seabourn and Holland
Chefs normally working and ships spic and span
But COVID was lurking and so this year no tans
The guests usually nestled all snug in their beds
While visions of adventures danced in their heads
And so many ports and then round the world
Calm winds settle down and flags fly unfurled
When out on the sea, what a joy to behold
Service exquisite, and tales to be told.
A cruise…how they love them, what value they bring
So much included, they live just like kings
Theatre and comedy, service and great food
There’s really a cruise ship for everyone’s mood.
Now Europe! Now Baltic! Now Alaska and Oz
On Arctic, Antarctic, on Cruising because
To the ends of the earth! Guests will all have a ball
Now cruise away! Cruise away! Cruise away all!
Merry Christmas to all…