T’was right before Christmas and all across the land
The Scuba Elves were busy giving Santa a hand
At dive shops all over tanks were filled, gear was bought
Because holiday vacations were eagerly sought
We dream of White Christmases by that we mean sand
and water so blue it’s the sky in our hand
The crew at Aquatic Realm is packing it’s gear
We’re off on a holiday, these words we will hear
“Pools Open, go diving” the Divemaster will call
We enter a world where we often feel small
And as we sink slowly our Christmas begins
With Christmas tree worms and starfish within
Our night dives will twinkle like stars in the sky
As bioluminescence from our fins begins to fly
No matter if your Christmas white is sand or snow
We wish you safe journeys where ever you go
We hope this year Christmas brings joy to your heart
Whether we are together or are worlds apart
And where ever you are these words you should hear
Merry Christmas, my friend, and a Happy New Year.
