Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse.
See, the money was tight
And hunger was a threat
Considering the burden
That was Jamaica’s debt.
The sorrel soaked in wine
All throughout the year –
It’s all some will be having
To drown out all their cares.
Forget the roast turkey
And ham with all the trimmings.
It’s Christmas on a budget
As we do compulsory “slimming”.
But the thing about Jamaica is
We never break under pressure.
This Christmas may be harsh
But we will always find the pleasure…
In sharing food and laughter
With loved ones so very dear.
We halt our troubles for a little while
And spread some Christmas cheer.
And yes, even though reality will set in again,
And we’ll go back to lamenting our plight,
For now it’s “Merry Christmas to all…
And to all a good night.”
– @MizDurie, @THINKJamaica

Nice! I like.