The big day

Friends Christmas is,

Round the corner.

The preparation are,

In swing,

Cakes, pastries and champagne are,

Going to roll,

With dance and music,

On the floor.

Jingle well Jingle well will be,

In the air,

In the praise of,

The arrival of God,

The Jesus Christ.

But my heart goes,

To the war,

Going on.

The temperature are in minus,

People are without,

Electricity and essentials.

Everyone tries,

To negotiate peace,

But without much success.

It's hard to understand,

By putting innocents in trouble,

What one gets.

Simply the arrogance,

Of a super power has made,

Life of millions,

In jeopardy.

And look at the world surrounding,

All failed,

To bring that haughty leader,

To the senses.

It's Christmas,

The time of the arrival of,

Apostle of love and peace,

To this world.

God willingly,

This haughty leader sees logic,

And forgets the unnecessary enmity,

And let everyone celebrate,

This day,

By ending the war,

And the love flowing all around.