yeah..it is christmas eve...
blessed are the hearts that are joyful tonight
whose smiles shine so bright
blessed are those who feel thankful and glad
whose tables are filled with 'FAT'
blessed are those who won't have to weep tonight...
you're all free to do it after the holidays are over
But as for me...all i can say is...
this has been my loneliest Christmas so far
But I ain't complaining...
Cus it doesn't really matter....
No it doesn't really matter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem