Post-retirement, God blessed me with good job;
God made us grand-parents this year at last;
With health Okay, there is nothing to sob!
This Christmas week is moving very fast.
We count our blessings, God-showered, with ease;
May Christ give all more happiness, money!
Grand-daughter brought our home much joy and peace;
May baby Christ rein in more harmony!
May neighbors feel the same as Christ is born!
All nations need the same, averting war;
The winter's chillness grows until that morn;
May bliss fill homes brought by Bethlehem's Star!
Let every soul reconcile with the Lord;
In swaddled clothes, the baby boy is Word!
Merry Christmas to all men of good-will on earth!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 20-12-2018
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem