The cold and fog are at their peak on this lovely Christmas Day,
The dense fog all around has covered the virgin earth with a veil,
Clad in woolens ,gloves and cap I am on my way,
The fog is thick ,I just cannot see my walking trail.
My breath is a dancing white wave on each exhale .
In this shivering cold foggy morning ,
The air is icy cold and wet ,
The speeding cars have got a warning ,
Poor visibility is a threat ,
Slowing down they advice is the safest bet.
Trees look clean and freshly bathed with the morning mist ,
Flowers covered with pearly dew drops are smiling away ,
They all look fresh and happy as if they have just been kissed ,
Their charming beauty is on display on this special day .
Dressed up in their best they join us to sing and pray .
On my way to the church ,I trod along today ,
My heart singing glory and praise to the savior of mankind ,
Our Good lord Jesus Christ on his happy birthday ,
I pray for peace ,hope , love and a happy state of mind ,
Darkness goes and gives way to a shining light behind .
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