This is for JusJoJan day 5. I had the intention of writing to the prompt, but this is what I want to share today instead.
I wonder, when the wise men saw the star,
Did they have shreds of doubt? They travelled far,
Through deserts, mountains, terrain of all kinds —
In their hearts, the infant Lord great faith finds.
Their gifts prophetic lauded in advance
This royal God to die, pierced by a lance.
Their journey arduous yet worth the wait:
Behold the most-high God in low estate!