The joyful month is coming, <br />when with the cheer and expectation <br />all the eyes of children shine, <br />when the people are to each others closer, <br />when the Christmas carols sound around, <br />when everywhere rules the peace and love, <br />when on the ground falling the white snow <br />and grinding under our feet, <br />when in the evening glittering stars shimmer <br />and pass the everyday rush, <br />when all of us behind of the lain table sit down <br />and give thanks to God, to life.... <br /> <br /> <br />(c) shipka<br /><br />Maria Shipka<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-joyful-month/
