Still waiting for the kind of Christmas holiday that has eluded me my entire adulthood
The kind of Christmas that is free of poverty-like humdrum
The kind of Christmas that puts a smile on everyone’s face
Not the kind that puts despair in our hearts and faces
The kind that I picture on television shows
Where a family sits in the living room being thankful
Drinking eggnog and eating cookies
Telling jokes and laughing together
Exchanging gifts and being together
Being free to say whatever is on your mind without fear of criticism
I haven’t given up the idea of having such a Christmas
As long as I’m alive, the hope will continue.
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