That time of year has come again
For singing of good will to men
That holy day approaches fast
While we still remember the last
A scar is found on the holiday
As we buy gifts and forget to pray
Rushing about for that best gift
All alone our spirits shift
A sigh instead of laughing
Our good will turns to acting
As we ingest our holiday drink
Hoping to pull us from the brink
At the midnight chime arrival
We celebrate holiday survival
Pale and drained we start to pray
That we’ve not forgotten any today
I offer up my silent prayer
For all who stray into the snare
That your Christmas is all it ought
Just as plain as we were taught
** Wordle #193 Recon I can use this as my next year’s Christmas card? 😉 Merry Christmas everyone!