Wisdom walked through the night
Searching the heavens for a spark
The journey one of faith and perseverance
Driven by a tiny light in the celestial realm.
Wisdom always seeks to follow the light
Search out the truth wherever it is found.
The Christ child lies awaiting discovery.
Each year amidst the dazzling neon’s,
The flashing decorations that are tree bound,
There lies a tiny spark, which can still be seen
By the seekers of wisdom the Magi of today
Who search for truth, hope and meaning
Amidst the glitter and glare of commercialism.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem