By the canal where waters gleam
A market town stirs, like a dream
The air is cold and crisp, but the night will glow
As a festive spirit starts to grow
Father Christmas, grand and jolly
Leading cheers with timeless folly
His voice echoes, warm and bright
A herald for this amazing night
Stalls fill the streets, a festive maze
With gifts and treats to amaze
Perhaps even some mulled wine to bring cheer
So many treasures for all who gather here
Local musicians strike their chords
With melodies like whispered words
Filling the air with happiness and joy profound
Uniting hearts with their perfect sound
And then, quiet – the lights arise
A cascade of colour in winter’s skies
Cheshire Street now bathed in a glow
A beacon for the town below
So, laughter ripples, hearts take flight
Bound together by the festival of lights
In the market town by the canal
Christmas joy connects us all.