On the occasion of Christmas,
The light of the Great Eternal Father
Has focused on me, in my heart,
And has filled me with joy and happiness.
Love, I thank you without exegesis.
Drowned with nostalgia and wisdom,
I sit on a very small chair,
To delete many pages of yesteryear.
This morning, I love you without explanation,
Without saying too much and doing too much.
I love you with a very powerful passion.
Now, it's time to shut me up.
You must not cry or really react,
You must forget the bad memories.
As you know, we die, if we do not go forward,
Even the wind changes from time to time.
Copyright © December 2017 Logerie Hébert, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
A well expressed and very moving poem.