Jumping fingers
Woke me from bed
Married with
Mountainous voices:
Of merry Xmas! Merry Xmas! !
Houses swallowed
with sparkling greenery
Dresses dazzle
Glittering faces of children and ladies
Match to Bethlehem
Mountainous rice
Coerce tiring mouths
Crunching teeth
Push down
With sweet and bitter liquid
Boys and girls roll
To the rhythm of joyful noise
Smiling lips visit their faces
Triumvirate wisdom
Submit precious stones to the Dove.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Triumvirate wisdom Submit precious stones to the Dove The poet refers to the three wise men and their gifts of Gold, Frankincense and Myrrh. It is generally seen as a period when Christians share love by giving gifts to one another.