It's yuletide!
The wind sends the first signal
The air cold and dry
Bringing a sweet smell of frenzy
You smile and laugh
Christmas is nearly here
How is it going to be?
Gifts, foods, aunties, uncles
And then the wind whistle again
You jerk back to reality
It's not christmas yet
It's only yuletide
We must live the moment
And special, it must be.
With decors, preps, shoppings
Oh! All the fun is in the yuletide
What is christmas without yuletide?
Just a public holiday.
By:- Merciful Nwafor
