Together On Christmas Poem by Ima Ryma

She was driving down the street, north.
He was driving up the street, east.
The intersection, both came forth.
For the moment their driving ceased.
A collision the two cars had.
But thankfully no one was hurt.
The cars' damage was not too bad.
Both agreed neither was alert.
Information was exchanged by
Each other, and neither one be
Too upset, and the reason why,
They hit it off apparently.

On Christmas Day, the morning of,
Mom and Dad hit and fell in love.