The 22nd Of December - Poem by Larisa Rzhepishevska
he longest night,
The shortest day
The 22nd of December.
The Sun turns into another way
Putting more warmth into the amber,
Into the humans hearts that pray
For love, for peace, for happiness,
For Merry Christmas!
The 22nd of December!
The Sun has got its own reasons
To differentiate the seasons.
And Jesus Christ birth
On our beautiful Earth
Was also the Suns grace
From the magic space.
Larisa Rzhepishevska (Odessa, Ukraine)
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