Have you gone to be with Christmas?
Do you even know how much you are missed!?
The world needs you!
Children’s eye’s are filled with adult worries
Bygones have become roads that never end,
Simple things have become unattended, and blurry,
Selfies have become the new best friend.
My thought of a sign on your door says
“Out chasing Bubbles.”
Though in clear sight of our clouds of troubles
Could it be that the world scared you away!?
Nothing could be closer to the truth
Than this world in need of your magic.
What is a world to do …
When the look on the face of the Earth is tragic!?
Train stations filled with runaway’s, young and old,
Told has beens and wash outs being shouted by scold,
Who in their right mind asked for love so cold!?
As I sit here on the stoop of your meaning
A cool breeze is a feeling
With you chasing bubbles, and Christmas being near
What better time …
Than the most beautiful time of year,
When all at once is gleaming
For world embrace and reedeming!?
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