Twas November and December, when all through your store,
the customers were searching for color galore.
The stockings were hung by the jeweler’s bench with care,
in hopes that Omi Gems would soon be there!
When outside the store there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my bench to see what was the matter.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
gave the luster of gemstones to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes did appear,
but a sleigh full of rubies and sapphires headed towards the cashier.
With a little old driver, not wanting to show me,
I knew in a moment that it must be Omi!
He spoke not a word, but went straight to the right,
and filled all the stockings; with emeralds and rubies and Alexandrite!
Now that the stockings burst of color and hue,
he sprang to his sleigh and away he flew.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he drove out of sight,
“Happy Holidays to all, and to all a colorful-night!”