Christmas Tale

A beautiful morning woke me up
The winter season, the time of 'mas
Everyone were laughing, dancing
Singing and aplousing a jingle bell

Brr innng! Brr innng! Was the sound
That opened my eyes from my dream
Upon me was a blanket of pale green
I was on the bed of redish rose

A great memory of Lord's days came
Consistently and reminding me that day
The time of Messiah birth in Bethlehem
It was good, a tale for me to reckon

In the scripture I was, when it happened
On my sight, the time was harmattan
A beautiful virgin mistress was pregnant,
In the land of mystery I was in those days

A gleaming and sparkling star appear
In the sky, with Angels voice I heard
Here he comes, your redeemer: World

Gabriel Oluwalana
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