Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the land
Not a creature was stirring
Not even in Kazakhstan
The volunteers were nestled
In their long underwear
In hopes that the summer
Soon would be there
We sit at the table
Drinking more tea
While visions of Turkey Sandwiches
Dance in my head
Outside the wind blows
With never a lull
But we keep warm inside
Another bucket of coal
As I lay down in my bed,
I wonder with fear
If my family is Muslim
Will Santa visit here?
I wake up the next morning
And head off to school
Cuz us teachers still have work
How can life be so cruel?
But I get the good news
From a man I pass by
There is a package for me
To the post office I fly
Running from dogs
And slipping on ice
I can’t help but smile
That the day is so nice
No brightly lit tree
Or cookies in cans
But Christmas is still awesome
Here in Kazakhstan
Far from our families
And our mothers all fret
But Peace Corps was the best way
To put off my debt
Times like this can be sad
Far away and alone
But our families are near
Just over the phone
Though we miss our families
We love to be here
We will be home in no time
No worse for the wear
So don’t worry too much, mom
Everything’s alright.
Merry Christmas to all,
And to all a good night!
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Merry Christmas bro! Hope you have a good one, we'll be thinking about you lots over here!
Nice poem/story. Very good adaptation from the original. I hope Santa did indeed find his way to Kazakhstan. Merry Chistmas!
Hope you had a merry Christmas :)
On a similar line, I hear the Russian (Kazakh?) New Year is Jan 9th. Is that true?
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