Christmas In Harlem Poem by Kartik Saraf

(I dedicate this poem to all the people of the world)

I hear the bells ring
They usher in me a sense of joy...

I watch the ducks leave the winter lake
They dance to the tune of the warm wind...

I taste the cold snowflakes
They flutter by me like a happy dream...

I feel the presence of the choir
Their singing fills me with blissful slumber...

I smell the cookies, milk and cornbread
Their delicious aroma fills my nose with eternal bliss...

I sense a presence of magic
It embodies a man of peace and goodwill...

And I think to myself...

Christmas has come to Harlem