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The Uniqueness of this festival





The Uniqueness of this festival

Oh, this festive is a symbol of happiness,

It prepares our hearts to rejoice over the birth of newborn Jesus,
So many albums on Christmas, so many new releases from last Christmas to Pentatonix's unique carols,
From decorating the house to deciding the theme of the crib,
Every aspect of this festival will make you euphoric,
The presence of Christmas is what makes December everyone's favorite,
And in November all everyone does is for December wait,
Sweets are everyone's  treat
At this festival, all the family members near far together meet,
Secret Santa is the new trend,
Makes even the adults each other's Santa friend
Santa Claus for children brings the gift,
Bells of the Carol ring
Mistletoe blesses the lovebirds,
Kindness to humanity is what this festival serves
It brings together the people from different religions and so I say it unites,
And with all the bad vibes it fights
Winter just adds to the whole ambiance,
Tis the c-son everyone gives us every year whole new experience.

-Christina Miranda

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