A Holiday Season Wish

'Twas the night before progress, in Old Town North of our dreams,
Where hopes and ambitions danced in moonbeams.
The Art League and MetroStage, with grace,
Moved into their spaces, finding their place.

Approved projects, with a nod and a cheer,
Secured financing, dispelling all fear.
A tapestry of dreams, woven in the night,

A future envisioned, a radiant light.

In Old Town North, where uniqueness resides,
Small businesses thrived, casting away tides.
Homes for the ventures, so unique and small,

A community flourishing, embracing them all.

The parks, oh the parks, in their splendor and might,
Continued to improve, bathed in soft light.
Nature's canvas painted with care and delight,

A sanctuary for joy, from morning till night.

A wish for OTN, a wish pure and true,
For progress and growth, for skies always blue.
May dreams find their homes in the heart of the town,

As we weave a tale where hope shall not drown

So here's to the night, before the dawn breaks,
A town transformed, in the dreams it makes.
May The Art League and MetroStage find their spaces,

And projects approved secure their embraces.

May small businesses flourish, in Old Town North's embrace,
And parks bloom with beauty, a serene, tranquil grace.
On this night before progress, let the wish be,

For an OTN that thrives, in joyful unity.