On That First Christmas Eve Poem by DM W

On that first Christmas Eve, many aeons ago
Angels appeared to humble shepherds. They filled
The skies like radiant clouds; singing glorious
Praises about the newborn child: The Son of God.
Their songs have since inspired countless hymns, carols
And symphonies. Although this beautiful chorus
Undoubtedly Illuminated the world, it
Wasn't the melody, the chords or the joyous
Harmony that provided this pure song with
Its timeless appeal. It was its divine message.