‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through Covideo’s house
Not a Hoosier was stirring, not even a computer mouse.
The laptops were cleaned and charged with good care,
In hopes that St. Nick’s video email would soon get shared.
The Christmas tree was still and decorated in blue,
While underneath Emma dreamt of cookies and barbeque.
White flakes of snow coated the window panes,
And a sheet of ice stretched across the Broad Ripple lanes.
All of a sudden there arose such a clatter,
Emma sprang from her spot to see what was the matter.
Led by her nose, she searched and sniffed each corner,
When she saw nothing had changed, she went upstairs to get warmer.
As Emma turned the corner she jumped with fright!
There was a man dressed in red and he was standing in the moonlight.
Before she could bark he held up his hand with a gift,
“Merry Christmas!” He sang and left a box near the chimney swift.
St. Nick took off in his sleigh decked in red and green
While Emma found her new toy, a glistening new phone screen.
She pressed on the image with her black button nose,
And a video emerged in a template with Covideo logos.
The countdown begins, 3-2-1, it’s time to record!
A video of Emma, now that could never get ignored.
Her templates are chosen, it’s now time to send,
Her first video email, to all her Covideo friends.
It didn’t take long, till they replied with a video too,
It played: “Welcome to Covideo – we’re happy to have you!”
“To learn more about Covideo, please visit our website”
“And one last thing, Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!”