My Christmas bells

my christmas bells


my Christmas when i was half my age
it was merry and full of surprises
i keep an eye on my sock like a sage
forseeing a man would out some candies
covered by a blanket of light; our home
listening to some Jose Mari Chan's
carol of the bells from the children roams
my parents bonus; the christmas tree danced
each day i woke up with glee as it nears
a day to have all my awaited gifts
the midnight feast that is filled with cheers
their love given to me; my soul lifts
and now this christmas is coming again
seeking the luster of that old belen