THE CHRISTMAS EVE
THE CHRISTMAS EVE
Most awaited eve of the year.
Stars on the sky shed so much cheer.
Looking for Santa with his reindeer,
Hopes for the mystic comet to appear.
To share our wish with our dear ones,
The happy tears flush out in tons.
Fail not to wish our mighty god,
We know we're his daughters 'n' sons.
Million years was our creator born,
Like a twilight before the golden dawn.
Gifts for the kids, a cute smile to flow.
Stare at the tree that we made to glow.
Baked cakes a side with members of pride,
And the sorrow died for the glee to ride.
With precious blessing our new dressing.
A comet star blazing, to our eyes glazing.
It's our duty to pray at him.
He protected us, do thank him.
With hymns that glitter at the beep,
There's much more promises to keep.
To provide us with bread and wine,
With gingerbreads around to dine.
The day to be a holy sign,
For a lonely soul in a forest of pine.
Seasons greetings to one and all,
Silvery hangings on the wall.
A wave that makes a distant leave,
It's a happy holy Christmas Eve.....
My First Christmas Poem...Ella pugazhum iraivanukkay...Thank God
Most awaited eve of the year.
Stars on the sky shed so much cheer.
Looking for Santa with his reindeer,
Hopes for the mystic comet to appear.
To share our wish with our dear ones,
The happy tears flush out in tons.
Fail not to wish our mighty god,
We know we're his daughters 'n' sons.
Million years was our creator born,
Like a twilight before the golden dawn.
Gifts for the kids, a cute smile to flow.
Stare at the tree that we made to glow.
Baked cakes a side with members of pride,
And the sorrow died for the glee to ride.
With precious blessing our new dressing.
A comet star blazing, to our eyes glazing.
It's our duty to pray at him.
He protected us, do thank him.
With hymns that glitter at the beep,
There's much more promises to keep.
To provide us with bread and wine,
With gingerbreads around to dine.
The day to be a holy sign,
For a lonely soul in a forest of pine.
Seasons greetings to one and all,
Silvery hangings on the wall.
A wave that makes a distant leave,
It's a happy holy Christmas Eve.....
My First Christmas Poem...Ella pugazhum iraivanukkay...Thank God
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