Tonight this night what prayers did
Alms and holiday nights with trinket colors
Green red silver gold snowy white

Songs sung in the round
Did we know of  everyone inside
Giving twas found?

Are we as able as the soul ascending
To elation through giving
Do we sense whispers of delight
Across ebbing seasons
Joy receiving

Merriment butterscotch tilled spirits
Free for the sun awakening lights
Keep friends and family  
All the while through the night

Softly written poems
and beautiful smiles
Wishing is a holiday mirth

The path astride (Christ Jah Buddha Dharma)
For all celebrating immaculate birth

From ancient holy worships
To sentient vows thus ever springing life