Dear Elise, on this Festivus cheer, You sprint through the streets, spreading joy far and near. With running shoes laced and snacks piled high, You dash like the wind, oh my, oh my! While others indulge in their holiday treats, You dodge all the cookies and sweet, sugary feats. Yet somehow those snacks seem to vanish from sight, As you conquer each mile, your spirit's so bright. They say Festivus is for all, that’s true, But let’s not forget, it’s really for you! The queen of the pace, the snack-loving star, You shine through the season, no matter how far. So here’s to your laughter, your zest, and your fun, May