A Poem for Christmas
O the night before the birth,
The restlessness of the virgin
The commotion of the people
The pride of the tyranny
O the night before the birth,
The cold wind, the dry land,
The crowded inns,
the weary soul..
O the night before the birth,
When True love came,
Unnoticed, unwelcomed,
Ah, such worrisome night
24 – 12 – 2019
Sam-el Ladh
