A poem from Jcnillepoetics

In a Manger

Glory be to God in the highest,
A joy train travelling to the earth,
A praise drum beat by the shepherd,
To welcome a light unto earth.

Here, the Rabi lies in a manger,
A begotten son given by the father,
As the lineage keeps stretching forever,
Whiles the children calls aba father.

The Church bells are tolling to witnessed,
The Prince of Peace in bed,
The gift of myrrh and incense in its best,
A prophesy by Isaiah we have referred,

Great merry in the lands,
Where we carry our vessels to fetch joy and laughs.

@jcsonjenuis

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