It's cold and chill
I feel fizzed off under the wheel
It is the wheel of time
All is not fine
Yet you need to drink the cup of wine
It is the wine of life
You must drink to survive
And if you do you see Christ smile
It is winter meanwhile
Woolen clothes warm you up
You think of celebrating with a coffee mug
As the Messiah regained us the paradise
So that you salute the sunrise
It's winter
Christmas is very near
So celebrate and rejuvenate
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice and wonderful poem on this season. In the tropics, its harmattan, hazy dry winter during Xmas. Read my poem: Harmattan, for more. Kudos