Deeply hidden in my inner soul is a lost little girl
Looking though the brightly colored glass decorate with green trees
Burning with Christmas hope that something wonderful would be under the tree
There has been so many snows, I have forgotten them
The wondrous feeling of Christmas is now displaced
What I truly wanted was a house full of love and hugs
Where every member of the family felt the same love
I always had hopes it could happen,sadly it did not
Now I am old middle age women spending it alone
As I done my coat to take a wreath out to him
Thinking how short our time was together
It was far from perfect, deep down we loved each other
The dreams from my younger age has not become true
Hope is the key to living if we have hope that it might get better
It helps us all to stay sane
Have a Merry Christmas full of love, peace and dreams
A contest entry
- Dreams by Samplette.
700 points, ended December 2, 2008, 17 entries
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Comments
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Another sad write. It is sad that this contest called in the sad pieces...thank you for entering.
Sam
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What can I say....it is as if you are speaking right to my heart and I feel it crying. Sometimes I wonder why some of us are given so little - when we love so much. This touched my heart deeply. Happy Thanksgiving, honey.
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