2723 Royal Street ''Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the street, A special surprise made the night feel complete. At 2723 Royal, there’s magic in store, Where laughter and love wait behind the front door. No chimney for Santa, but that’s not a fuss, Through the front door he’ll come, like a lovely old boss. In the custom kitchen, where festive treats bake, He’ll savor the cookies, a sweet little break. With cocoa a-bubbling at the coffee bar’s glow, On granite countertops, he takes time to slow. Three bedrooms upstairs, where the kids dream away, Privacy reigns, keeping nightmares at bay. Mom and Dad, snug in the primary suite, With a lavish bathroom, their cozy retreat. A warm, new furnace brings comfort and cheer, Keeping hearts toasty as Christmas draws near. Santa tiptoes softly, ensuring all's well, Each child’s tucked tightly—there’s magic to tell. He peeks in the rec room and the basement, it’s true, Still dreaming, those children don’t have a clue. Out back by the fence, in the yard fully bound, His reindeer are waiting, keeping safe on the ground. A warm, heated garage, what a comfort for him, Where he can stash gifts and not feel so grim. Should he have a hot tub dip? Oh, what a thrill! But with a chuckle and twinkle, he knows there's no time still. So into his sleigh, he hops with a rhyme, And waves at the parks, for it’s Christmas time! “Ho, ho ho! Come gather near, In the heart of this neighborhood, your new home is here! With joy and with cheer, come see what’s in store—a Place filled with love, happiness, and more!” (id:203)