Christmas Spirit

I was at other end of where the sky meets the sea. 

Standing where the sea and land meet.

Whilst the water washed sand off my feet, the sand wasn’t leaving me too. 

It was dark, 

The land, the sea and the sky were in same shade. 

The full moon with bright yellowish border made everything look magical. 

Waves had their own song going, and chorus given by the planes taking off nearby made it all melodic. 

Amidst the chaos all around, I watched a plane going straight in the sky. 

Going by in speed, and it took a sudden turn,

The turn it took made it look like it pierced through the moon. 

The cool and calm moon had the sheen enough to make the plane shine like the modern reindeer of Santa taking all the people to their presents.

This time, celebrate people as presents.

 Merry Christmas.