~~~WHAT WE NEED~~~ When the year nears its end, The calendar stops at December, A favourite month to all, Accompanied with a kind of specialty, In weather and clothings that rarely get to hug us , A time that beckons on us afar, With her breeze,chills and scents, The only time that screams , Christmas. - The time marking Christ's birth, A time whose language is love and care, A season that seeks out the self exiled, Seeking and knitting kins of broken bonds, With no option than to succumb, To the feminine wiles of her season. A time of togetherness, When gifts become very inferior to availability, With pots filled and much mouths to feed, Echoes of happy kids dancing around the house, Presence then speaks louder than boxed gifts | Quote by Chinenye Njoku