Holy Birth Scene Poem by Majid Gaggi

Holy Birth Scene

Great kid... and a menial cave
Lesson, the greatest lessons
The divine child... simple manger
Oh what a great humility
Son of God, the Creator of the entire universe...
Son of the whole cosmic
Son of Alpha and Omega
No place for him to be born
At That darkness night, and cold air
Just menial cave as home
Simple manger as cradle
with animals to get warm
Affection from the Virgin Mary
Love from the silent Joseph
And the gifts of the Magi
Incense, frankincense and myrrh
Was not able to Heavenly Father
To prepare a luxury palace
To be the birthplace for The divine child
And a great golden cradle
The greatest and the best heaters
Sure, he could do all that
Because he is The mastermind
and creator of the universe and all things
It's only Be! And will be done
So, it's a lesson for us
We humans wherever we
East or west...
North or south
Men of power we were or simple people
Who thought of this great lesson
Who among us learn even simple lesson
Humility, simplifies and waiver
We Repeat... and remember this each year
since more than two thousand years
But without taking lessons and sermons
Of this great scene
Son of God, Son of the Highest
Son of the universe mastermind and its creator
Lying in a simple manger
At a menial cave
with animals to get warm from its breathing
And St. Mary his mother
and Joseph, the silent shepherd
And his followers, the greats of the Magi
The existence of angels singing
Glory to God in the highest
and on earth peace
and good hope for human beings