kids Christmas tunes are singing
parents gifts of love are bringing
yea tis a season to be jolly
lovers kiss under the holly
if u get a cat name her molly
tis d season |
the harmattan blows dust in our hair
we care not if we are a pair
laugh with glee
let sadness flee
Christ is born to set us free
mercy for all is his decree
we eat and are merry
all around faces are cheery
fill our glasses up with sherry
let us remember
yes its December
for our laughter in this season
we hope remains without ceasing
yea it will cos Christ is our reason
ho ho ho
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ReplyDeleteBeautiful piece. It was mighty quiet in here.
ReplyDeleteU do poetry too? Wow!
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