A soulful voice
That yearns to be heard
My ears are filled
With golden honey
How soothing can it be
My heart is filled with healing
My cluttered mind that's been refreshed
A song that flows through me
I long to hear that voice
The voice renews me

'Tis the season to be jolly
But why only now
Why not everyday
Why are we so happy during Christmas
It's the time of giving
But why can't we give on normal days
When there is no occasion
Why do we need to celebrate it on December
Why on the cold seasons
Why can't Christmas be everyday?

Words that could bring fruits
And words that could bring poison
What kind of poison have I brought to you
They were sugarcoated poisons that sought to be fruits
Kept feeding you on this
However clueless can you be
You've grown fat with all this sugar
You took surprise and anger when you found out
I laughed at how long it took
Now you're dying from the poison
And the fruits lay near rotting