Yuletide poem

The teal stars glisten like gems,
Beaming at the new born child.
The saints play their violins,
And the angels sing in unison,
A merry song to welcome Him.
The scarlet sky of Bethlehem shines,
Illuminating the lonely pasture;
The moon, cold and happy,
Listening to the symphony of Celeste---
Now, that Christmas is here,
Let the people dance and share joy!
 

is it yours? very sophisticated manner and display...