In a land where snow should fall,
On a Christmas day, unusual...

The devil, once beautiful, desired more,
His craving for power, a treacherous lure...

In Christmas's glow, where dreams and joy entwine,
A tale unfolds, of Christ's birth divine...

In liberty's realm, we bear a cross of might,
Our skin, a testament to trials that tower high...

In the tapestry of time, where friendships bloom,
Mes amis, like petals, dispelling life's gloom...

In shadows cast by prejudice, a knock resounds,
At the door of your heart, where peace abounds...

In hallowed halls of learning's sacred light,
Where dreams doth take their winged and lofty...

Upon life's stage where shadows weave their play,
A fleeting waltz where mortals find their way...

On the first day of school, I long for its end,
Yearning for my Jag family, my heart's dear...

In life's vast stage, where heroes may disguise,
Not all in robes of grandeur, they arise...

In your smile, a sparkling gem, you shone so...
A beauty, a vision, a radiant light...

Poetry, more than mere words on the page's scroll...
Resounds within, where human depths are found...