Blest is what you are
by the angels of this season,
search for your holy new born star
it's winter now that gives you the reason.
Life is long and blessings are few,
count them all and you'll find one new,
you are the reason to this bliss
not an oppurtunity that we'd miss
to convey our brimful basket of respect
love always shows out, it does not expect.
Blessed is what we are
to say we have you in our lives,
till no end and not far.
These are the only winter nights
where the celestial power shuns the fear
as it's the season of christmas
and also a very happy new year.
