December - a month so filled with salubrious moments
Each day
blooms as though life knows no trials, blots and torments
Zenith
of the year is how my lips and heart describe it
Ever since I met
its twenty-first child in a minute.
Like a
brainsick, I find myself grinning yet hurt at times
Many do
notice that all things around me flow with rhymes
Among a dozen
of months, this one is the most bizarre
Real joy do I feel but I
don’t know what the reasons are.
I thought at first
it’s just because of the birth of the King
Even though deep
inside I know there’s something more behind
Oh! Why do I loaf in
this queer yet familiar setting?
Confusions and mysteries have
kept on plaguing my mind.
At last I’ve learned the
true reason why this month is so great
My year will end with
worthwhile, historic horizons too
Ponder not it’s just about
Christmas why I’m in this state
Obviously, my December is well
lived because of you.
-- I still remember the guy who wrote this for me. :">
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