Joy!
I saw the moon
Preparing for Christmas,
And paint its trees
With orange rays!
Joy!
I heard
A little scowling fox
Saying to her:
“Please moon-angel,
Your light is so beautiful!
Lead me to the Rising
Of all my mornings ” …
The moon directed its glance,
And as for the little fox,
The sky of my soul is all illuminated …
Beautiful extraordinary year !
