Sixth Day Of Christmas - A Poem

Christmas has made us,

Even though we fight it

Christmas freed us all

And settled us in the cove of mystery

Raised us up thru the gates of paradise

Till we stand in love Divine

For, there’s peculiar warmth,

A touch so special only stops by at Christmas,

You merely get a whiff or a hunch

Unless, you truly pass the litmus.

If love is the greatest gift of all

Then, Christmas is love’s greatest gift to us.

Merry Christmas!

Eneh