Please forgive me cause I fall asleep when it is warm!!!

Angels from the realms of glory,Wing your flight o'er all the earth;Ye who sang creation's story,Now proclaim Messiah's birth:Come and worship,Come and worship,Worship Christ, the newborn King!

Shepherds, in the fields abiding,Watching o'er your flocks by night,God with man is now residing,Yonder shines the infant Light;Come and worship,Come and worship,Worship Christ, the newborn King!

Sages, leave your contemplations,Brighter visions beam afar;Seek the great desire of nations,Ye have seen His natal star;Come and worship,Come and worship,Worship Christ, the newborn King!

Saints before the altar bending,Watching long in hope and fear,Suddenly the Lord, descending,In His temple shall appear:Come and worship,Come and worship,Worship Christ, the newborn King!

Christmas in London a magical affair I always have lived with this belief. I love this city. It is boring and I wouldnt want to spend my life here but nothing can change the fact that it is magical. I love it the reasons I believe not many would flatter me and agree with me but I truly believe that is the one sole reason why I love it.

The first Christmas Carol service of my life. This carol saved me from a lifetime of humilation. I was so sleepy in that warm dark hall with the choir singing one carol after the other. I wasn't sleepy because it was a boring affair quite the opposite, I was delighted by it but I fidget a lot and hence can't quite get too sleepy in places which are very warm. So I was standing when I fell asleep and very nearly fell on the floor, when my excellent reflexes saved me from falling on my head...

I realised this had gone too far usually I only fell asleep in roll calls or assemblies or talks or in classes and them I have chewing gum to remedy it but in this case I was helpless.

So like I always love flattering myself with (I always ahave a plan B) I came up with an idea to keep myself awake and sang this carol with all my worth.

I quite like the words and no one was in agony over my singing. I guess christmas spirit saved me the boos (oh god I am self centered... no one cared whether I sang or not they were too involved in the proceedings and unlike me not sleepy).

The words which I felt made this one special are:

Glory

Creation

Shephards

Contemplations

Very very satisfying singing this one...

Poetry lessons anyone???