Too many Kings
stirring the porridge
turns from cereal to mush
So tonight
We celebrate united
The birth of all Kings
Yours mine and Angels hoving wings
Lets us not forget the celebration
The gifts opened in glee
Until the bills come in and you pay the fee
Tomorrow just a memory
But in your heart
allow Jesus to always be
At least that who my King be
Not just in a last minute
Do you make your plea
Give peace a chance
Help to end all hatred
On this we should agree
Happy New Years to yours
From my family and me