Advent Poem

The candle number one we lit.

We think about the being it

which by the spring is sown to be

the faith and hope expectedly.

 

The candle number two we lit.

We think about the being fit

which in the summer do appear,

eliminating doubt and fear.

 

The candle number three we lit.

We think about the being quit

which in the fall is harvested

to be in future cakes and bread.

 

The candle number four we lit.

We think about the being flit

which in the winter will be some

by having to salvation come.