’Twás the night before Christmas, and through Riverton wide,

Not a creature felt balanced—not quite aligned inside.

The townsfolk felt stiff, full of tension and care,

Hoping someone could help bring their spines back to fair.

At Balanced Chiropractic, lights glowed warm and bright,

Where the doctors prepared for a long winter night.

Dr. Jensen, Dr. Black, and Dr. Argyle too,

Reviewed Blair analyses as they always would do.

With scans all completed and listings in sight,

They planned out corrections both gentle and light.

For upper cervical balance, so vital and true,

Can help bring back joy that the season once knew.

In the therapy rooms, with soft holiday gleam,

Rocio was ready—an essential part of the team.

With decompression stretching folks tall as a pine,

Soundwave that soothed like a melody fine,

And laser light glowing a warm ruby red,

Melting stress like the snow on a roof overhead.

At the front desk were Ameliah and Tabitha, cheer

In their voices and smiles that warmed all who came near.

Checking patients in quickly, with laughter and grace,

They brought Christmas spirit to everyone’s face.

And steering it all with precision so steady,

Was Amy, the manager—organized, ready.

She juggled the schedule, the phones, and the flow,

Keeping everything smooth under soft mistletoe.

When out in the town rose a clatter and fuss—

A chorus of groans, creaks, and holiday stress.

The doctors looked up from their charts with concern,

For they knew that spines everywhere begged for return.

So they opened the doors and the townspeople came,

Each calling out discomfort by story or name.

With gentle corrections—just slight and exact—

The doctors restored what the town sorely lacked.

Atlas aligned and the tension released,

And Riverton felt all its joy be increased.

Rocio’s warm therapies soothed every ache,

Making muscles relax like snowflakes on a lake.

Then Christmas cheer blossomed and spread through the night,

As the townsfolk all stood a bit taller, more bright.

Their headaches were clearer, their moods lifted high,

Their spirits aligned like stars in the sky.

The doctors exchanged a small nod of delight—

Another town saved by good balance tonight.

Then Jensen proclaimed with a grin soft and light,

“Happy Christmas to all—may your spines stay upright!”

And as Balanced Chiropractic closed down for the eve,

A sense of deep peace settled in like a weave.

For when alignment is present and comfort is near,

The magic of Christmas shines brighter each year.