At the taciturn night
All was light and bright
The stars beheld the angels' sight
The moon brought forth its light
At the flesh shrinking night,
Darkness flew and all became light
The shepherds beheld the angels' sight
With flashes of hope in their minds
They leaped back and forth with their joyful hearts
Singing glory on high, peace on earth
The shepherds couldn't stand a mile
To go forth to behold the mild spirit-filled child
When the angels delivered their colourful heart
The shepherds took their eyes on their hearts
As their foots fought with the ground
The journey of earth to the sky
Became the sky to the stars
They whirled like the kite
Flying reaching the sky
With their mouthful FM broadcasting His birth to the earth
River of joy swallowed the earth
A melancholic breath of death fled to hell
Leaping in a peaceful air
As the earthly king became a toothless hungry tiger that lost its breath
Glory be to the glorious child who brought a peaceful breath
We present to you our praises in place of the Gold, Myrrh and frankincense
Presenting our all to you, as the seal of your birth...
As we sing glory on high, peace on earth.
Merry Christmas! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Glory be to the glorious child who brought a peaceful breath We present to you our praises in place of the Gold, Myrrh and frankincense A great Christmas poem. very fine, , you have gone into the details described in the holy Gospels. thank u. dear poet. tony
Thanks Tony.