It's a feeling
A season for believing
The magic of warmth and hugs
And Santa's stocking hanging above
The tree's laden with gifts and hollies galore.
Christmas is a blessing
Where people go on dressing
Themselves with virtues of love
With mistletoe hanging on the door.
All roads lead home
Isn't that already known
Hand in hand, we stand
Cutting across the barriers, we understand.
The spirit lives on in the air.
Throughout the year as we touch hearts
Depart ourselves from the hate and snarks
Just hold onto the miracles of the season
Our faith in everything will lead us
Into the unknown waters of hope
As we decorate humanity with love.
YOU ARE READING
CELESTIA
PoetryCelestia is an amalgamation of thoughts, words and emotions that come together in the chaos of felicity. Cover made by the amazingly talented @impishlyawarlock . Poem #13 has a special mention in the 'Poetic Expedition' contest hosted by @Ambassado...
