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My Christmas

Jul 15, 2023
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Updated: Jul 28, 2025

By Anselm Neorah Shewithi


Engaged with a Christmas song

Enticing me to sing along.

Doom of monsoon

Embark of the winter moon.

Cool breeze everywhere

A hoodie I always wear.

Tints of red, gold and white,


Makes the night bright.

Gazing at the sky that is far,

Twinkles the hail star.

Adorning the house in a family of three

With an elegant Christmas tree.

The month we adore forever

And that's December.


By Anselm Neorah Shewithi






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