Christmas Magic - Poem by Cosmic Dreamer
Although I wear a christmas smile I am dying inside,
Christmas is not possible whithout magic,
Yet magic is an impossibility whitout love,
For only love is the gift that shall grow and grow,
Love is given freely and requires no fancy wrapping,
Yet this christmas my love withers and dies,
For there is no heart in christmas anymore,
The message has been lost in a tide of tacky gifts,
So my gift remains unwrapped and unclaimed,
I await the day that christmas magic shall live again,
And my christmas smile shall hide nought but love...
Spread the love... The peace will follow...
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