In Guyana’s land of golden hue,
Christmas comes with skies so blue.
Fairy lights twinkle, streets aglow,
As joy and warmth through hearts do flow.
The children laugh, their eyes alight
As toys and gifts bring pure delight.
Church bells ring in sacred prayer,
A time when love and joy fill the air.
Pepper pot brews, its aroma sweet,
With cassava bread, a festive treat.
Families gather, near and far,
Sharing stories under the star.
Carols sung with voices strong,
Echo through the night, so long.
The drumbeats call, the rhythms play,
In every home, it’s holiday.
Unity binds this land so dear,
With merriment and Yuletide cheer.
In Guyana’s heart, the season shines,
A Christmas rich with love divine.
