our life long we are blessed
as One Top Hit
The greatest Circle
as a Miracle
we must build
time and again
never in vain
Our bottomless try
never ask why
it is our plight
to do this very tight
start with our neighbors
and form the greatest Circle
show this Miracle
based upon the greatest Circle
of human actions
and unconditional love
constantly begging and demanding
the help of our Lord, God above….
Indeed, this greatest Circle
is a Miracle
of Love and affection
we could gain that only
with God´s help and our action….
Aquarelle by Sylvia Frances Chan ‘The Village Didam, Netherlands’
Reminiscences After Christmas
AD. Wednesday 27th December 2017-@13.25 hrs P.M. W.E.Time
The sky is dark, the snow descends:
Ring, bells, ring out your merriest chime!
Jesus is born; the Virgin bends
Above him. Oh, the happy time!
No curtains bright-festooned are hung,
To shield the Infant from the cold;
The spider-webs alone are slung
Upon the rafters bare and old.
On fresh straw lies the little One,
Not in a palace, but a farm,
And kindly oxen breathe upon
His manger-bed to keep it warm.
White wreaths of snow the roofs attire,
And o’er them stars the blue adorn,
And hark! In white the angel-quire
Sings to the Shepherds, ‘Christ is born.’