It is clearer each year...
Expectations to receive,
Leaves many misunderstanding
Just who is the giver!
Some are waiting and anticipating.
While others are fearing in distrust,
With thoughts they keep to themselves...
'Fewer will get gifts this year of cheer!
While some already know,
'They' want to bone us in the rear! '
Making the delivery understood...
Joy to the World may be arriving a bit later,
To the masses anticipating...
Much more than familiar anal encounters!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I would be remiss if I diagreed with this sound thought it does seem to me.