This Christmas let’s just,
Lie in bed with a board of
Charcuterie wreath.

Writer
This Christmas let’s just,
Lie in bed with a board of
Charcuterie wreath.

A blazing hot day.
The sun like a fire ball,
Deep blue sky.
On a bloodied war field
A breeze of sand buries
The deserted bodies.
My path; piled-up by snow
I continue to walk slow
Towards the imposing Mount Kilimanjaro.
*Inspired by the famous quote of Fyodor Dostoevsky, “To live without Hope is to Cease to live.” No matter how difficult life gets, we continue to give our best to achieve our dreams.