X MASS

When the winters’ stroke,
Cracks your lips & chicks;
And cold weather
Freezes your brisk.

The fog covers the trees & bushes,
And people shiver even wrapped in wool.
The lights are dull & life is lazy,
Yet, this winter brings you --,

The jovial X Mass,
To put the life in you,
The revitalize you,And glitter you.