MADE CHRISTMAS

For you, I’ll pluck off stars for Christmas

Them to the end of each strand of your hair

And their shine will radiate

All about you to make a god

For you, I’ll uproot trees in the season

From the forest they are dense

And replant them all about you

To shield you from the rashness of wind

And their leave laden branches over head

With from canopy that will shade you

From the search of sun

For you, I’ll unveil the full of moon

Even when its time is come not yet

To light up the night

Taking the place of the stars in the dark sky

Flow devoid of illumination of any sort

For you I’ll mimic its squeaking

And its whistling that herald it entrance: HARMATTAN

Summoned to preserve the bursting of your feeling

And keep their essence from decay and state

For you Ill drain out water of d sea and oceans

From their basin to flush sorrow away

And fill back the tank of tears

After with the residue

For you Ill cast a spell

The world would stop revolving

Pleasure would stop manifesting

Every thing in existence would be held. Stand still

Momentarily though in truce (truce)

To keep us away from distraction

And when the spell has worn off

For you Ill make Christmas a destination

Light when reached…Visible when seen

Tangible when felt…Choking when smelt

So as for you take to heart it real essence

And not just the intangible thing

That exists only in the mind

Season’s Greetings

When the light blue sky

Kisses the deep blue sea

And the height of heights

The depths of depths embrace

As heaven stretches out

Its mighty arms to earth, rejoicing

With great joy and shouts

We bring you season’s greetings

When the golden rays of the sun

Adorn the jungle greenery

And rain, like drops of silver turns

Rivers to a flood of bronze beauty

When stars  like a million diamonds

And moon like a mother of pearl

 The black e bony night surround

With a blanket of soft white light

As trees stood like sentries

The sweet music savouring

Of the choir of birds and windy whistle

Dogs dance and monkey’s swing

Peacock and butterflies dazzle

In beauty contest of colours engaging

While ocean waves and lion roar

And little brooks hum their lullaby

As ship glide through the waves high

And planes rumble through the busy sky

While the sweet vibrant musicals

Of new born babies arriving

Challenges the best earthly orchestras

We bring you season’s greetings

Wishing you joy, unspeakable joy

Glory untained, success unlimited

Health robust, strength and vitality

Peace like a river, deep and wide

Goodness, fruitfulness galore

Victories abundant, exponential multiplication

Wide open heavens, unlimited open doors

Showers of blessings, many causes for jubilation

Breakthroughs like never before

Anointing from heaven, fresh and abundant

Uncommon grace, deep commitment for sure

Enthusiastic dedication, never redundant

New zeal to serve the king of Kings

These and much, much more

Far above all your hearts desire

We bring you