Another Christmas

Whiteness softly falling

On the trees

Briskly cold.

Images on the distance

Fade behind-

Night grows old.

And a dawn

Emerges

Like the rise of the sun

Or the birth of a child

Anticipate

Hoped for.

And finally.

Gloriously come.

And a star

Gleaming down

From heaven itself

Merges with

The sun

Into one

Shining light

And darkness

Grows into

Day

Another child

Has come

To lead

the way.         

Our savior

is the voice inside of you

Just listen to the light

is full of surprise

A magical day.

A blessing from

Heaven above.

The snow cover the new child

Our new savior.