it is silent night
a holy one,
the Christmas eve
where few stars
sparkle from afar
cloudless remains
the sky dark as ever
in December.
A soft cry from afar
piercing through the quietude
dispels the heavy silence, as
the world wakes up
readying itself to welcome
the babe. A ray of light
shines for a second
creating an illumination.
A powerful array
enough to awaken
the inner self and
brighten the external
marks the phenomenon
the birth of the saviour,
chorusing hallelujah,
Jesus is here.