Around this time of year
Hearts are filled with cheer
Love for all that may fall
Spellbound to what's revered
Joy to the world
All hearts shall sing
Then hopeless and blind
But hate released it's reign
Love has found its wings to fly
An ache that has been satisfied
Warming all hearts
With all the joy it brings
Around this time of year
Purpose is found here
Something that will touch
spirits to hold dear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem