Before Christmas
One day before Christmas comes
Twenty-four hours before enjoining the Christmas carol
My fingers have sung themselves with poetry
I filled the sheets of my life with the lyrics of my songs
Then I’m going to look for you
I invite to accompany me here
Feel the presence of the little Lord Jesus in a tiny simple manger
Hear the song of praise of the angels with wings
Seeing three kings carrying gold, frankincense and myrrh
As a real offering
Then I look for my offering on the day you were born
This is the only one I have
Lonely heart
A heart that is often insulted and hurted
Then tonight I want to be happy just a little bit with the shepherds …
Rini Valentina
Writer
Indonesia
