Christmas Party

Wit moves ritual In ample flair, Jest frames ample As cheer now airs. Sunday funds spills As party plays, A time to feel What Christmas says. A fond time here To greet and touch, A hundred cheers With food fare much. Happy each face In glimpses fond, Love can embrace As kinship bonds. Each year tells fun To come around, Smiles leap and run On earthly grounds. We catchup well With news galore, Seize joy that tells Of love plus more. The party mood Feels noisy here, Yet poise knows good In easy cheer. Chit-chat goes round As questions fit, Watch feisty sounds Attest fond bits. If you must know The way you feel, Warmth shines a glow In festive spills. Mahjong fits squeeze: North, South, East, West... Wins like a breeze, Feeds a fine fest. Words cannot tell What kinship means, For here we dwell On touching scenes. So once again, Fate flavours fest; We purge odd pain, Live our sure best. We party long Till late night hours, Feel bonding strong Both yours and ours. Confucius wrote: A feast most grand Lasts till end vote For kin and friends. These are the times That tell of each, Such happy chimes Within our reach. Thank you for spice To feel hearts dance, A party prize: A Christmas chance. Your meeting here Made this day grand, Be of good cheer To live fine trends. Leon Enriquez 25 December 2017 Singapore