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lucia
The light, needs no definition
Because its a significant of happiness when it shines
And one's  heart is fill up like a nation
That's it's existence is nice
Because of one human in a female form
That darkness sees and run
Knowing That  oil and water never mix
And the division of the sea,was a myth
But her presence in the place of hate brings wealth
And in sickness, she speaks health
In sadness she illuminates peace
That any man with forth of sight can't risk
Little do I know about her,
But her kinds doesn't know about her
Her creation and making
It's the beginning of making
From dry lands to the hills of fountains
She is also represents the youth fountains
A womb opener to a family of treasures
And her transcendence have no measures
To match her pacesetting
And finding that she proposes, genetics, she will know no resting
Lucia, the daughter of an emperor
Of his kingdom that he rules and roars
Fake people see her as a problem
But real people love her as a realm
And stream of consciousness
Lots to say,but if there were any justice in this world
The real people will ways win
But they anit no justice for those who seek to win
Nuff respeek
Memories 💋💋
elias Dec 2014
tradition is more than yesterday’s stories
old photographs and dusty keepsakes
it is the remembering of tomorrow

it is the nervous acting out
of ceremony with candles and words
of an ancient story of wonder and light

it is the gladsome preparation
of the festive foods for the jolbord
and the pride of happy hosts

it is the gentle noise of children playing
the rumbling conversation of friends remembering
the tear in a grandparent’s eye

it is the leap in our hearts at midwinter’s turn
it is the song that ever celebrates life’s wonder
on sharing a christmas celebration with friends.
on 13 december, st lucy’s day.
the jolbord is the buffet of swedish delights.

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