A brand new child, with beatifull eyes,
cries for food and sleep, a brand new
mother with a brand new man, helps
this child on his feet,
and the angels stay by his side, untill
this child becomes a king,
David, a most beautiful adaptation of the feast if the Nativity, and the very First Christmas,1 AD.....pax FJR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully said...this event of a child's birth who is to become king. All the best, Diane