It’s Christmas

Jingling bells, red, green, and white apparel,

Even the air is rhyming in the tunes of carols.

It’s the time of utmost joy and to be merry,

Wash all the resentment you ever carried.

Because it’s Christmas, the season of love,

Flutter and fly like a flock of adorable doves!

šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„

Hold your dears, show the love you bestow,

Every time you stand under the charm of mistletoe.

Embrace the kiss of life, forever to cherish,

Such are the memories that will never perish.

Because it’s Christmas, the season of gratitude,

Just let go of the black smoke of cynical attitude!

šŸŽ…šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„

It’s the holiday fest; who is idle and free?

Let’s employ them to decorate the majestic tree,

Tiny gift boxes, sparkling bells, and cute angels,

Glorified by the puppets of the majestic kris kringle.

Glowing branches with shimmering trinketed props,

Don’t forget; the shining star always sits on the top.

Because it’s Christmas, the season to share,

To prove to each other how much we care!

šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„

The streets of Bethlehem, once illuminated by a star,

A messengers birth, the world witnessed from afar,

The precious gift of magi’s was a giving code,

When Jesus was born in a humble abode.

Then he showed the path of truth and righteousness,

The art to bury ego and display forgiveness.

Because it’s Christmas, the season of faith,

To believe, as the holy preaching saith!

šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„

Then there is a time to wine and dine,

To spend a quality comfort of family time.

Cheers and laughs, exchange of gifts,

It brings smiles to every face as the sadness shifts.

Because it’s Christmas, the season of togetherness,

To enjoy the company and ward off loneliness!

šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„

And if you are good, not naughty this year,

Then rejoice; there is nothing for you to fear.

Watch out for footsteps near your fireplace,

For the beautiful gifts that Santa will place.

Each year he spreads gifts on his reindeer sledge,

To reward goodness is his sworn pledge.

Because it’s Christmas, the season of miracles,

To feel the magic, as it evaporates all debacles!

šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„

Christmas is in the hours of winter wonder,

Shredded with secrets for your mind to ponder.

Dark, cold nights ornamented by puffs of snow,

White Christmases adorned by the glittery glow.

Because it’s Christmas, a season filled with mysteries,

To feel the thrill crafted by nature’s chemistry!

šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„šŸŽ…šŸŽ„

I had written this poem back in 2019. Now remastered and sharing it right on Christmas day. Hope you will ernjoy the piece. Merry christmas to all!

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