Advent Song Poem by Steven Federle

Advent Song



In the cold, hard dome
of December's sky,
distant stars carelessly glide
above our dark, bewildered lives

as we search heaven
for one, perfect star,
but despair that, for us,
heaven's too far.

What gift can we give you,
O Bethlehem's son,
to help save the children
of faithless Eve and bold Adam?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Steven Federle

Steven Federle

Cincinnati Ohio
Close
Error Success