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Christmas Wish

Christmas time is here again
I wish you only knew,
How special Christmas is this year
Because I am with you.

This year I don't need any gifts
Beneath the Christmas tree
The only thing I'll ever want
Is you to be with me

I put you on my Christmas list
And mailed it like a kid
But if Santa didn't bring you here
An angel surely did

You're my favorite gift of all
You've filled my heart with cheer
I hope that I can be with you
On Christmas every year


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O' Christmas Card

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A bountiful cascade, delivers enchantment,     *    *
             featuring, glittering holograms.
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Iridescent jubilance, kindles loveliness.       *
 
Moonlight nestles over peaceful quietude.

Resplendent stars, twinkle,           *
            uncovering velvet’s wonderland.   *

                                         Xanadu's yuletide zeal 



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Sponsored by yasmin khan
By Carrie Richards 3/13/12


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12-14-12

Just a day
“Good Night Mom and Dad” I said before I went to bed. “We love you” they said as they closed the door
Mom comes in and wakes me up “Time to go to school” as my feet hit the floor
I got dressed and ate breakfast and got my book bag and now we are on the go
We sit in the car listening to music “It’s Friday I think I’m a little excited tho
“Alright baby we here” as mom open the door to let me get out
She closed the door and kissed me on the head told me she loved me before she pulled off
Another day of school and it close to Christmas
I can’t wait to see Ashley and Alexus, today is show and tell as I said in a whisper
We had learning center day and Boy! Was it fun!
Today was a free day and on Friday there isn’t much to learn
The room was quite when the was a knock at the door, the door opened
A man with a big gun was standing there; my classmates panicked and started to run
I heard a lot of noises and a lot of screams
I felt a sharp pain in my back as I dropped to my knees
In the distant I heard more screams and then everything went silent
Then I closed my eyes it went dark and on the cold floor I was dying
The other side
It’s Thursday night and off to bed we go 
I kiss my 5 year old son Jaden and told him I loved him so
Alarm clock goes off and it’s around 6:15 in the morning 
I shower got dress and woke up Jaden my little darling
Its Friday, I fixed him breakfast and we headed out for the this last day until the weekend
I enjoyed our little drives to school as we sat in the car singing
I opened the door to let him out once more
Kissed him on the head and told him I loved him ill pick him up around four
I’m at work drinking coffee just talked to my husband on the phone
Got at my desk started to work and the my office phone rung
It’s about 9:30 and it was Jaden’s school
I got the news he was dead and I started to puke
I’m crying uncontrollably don’t know my next move
My son is dead, I can’t believe this news
I hurried to the school in the best of my ability 
I saw the school surrounded by medics, reporters, and police
I ran to a officer and demanded to see my son
He said “I’m sorry ma’am” I can’t do this at this time
At 9:32 my one and only son Jaden was pronounced dead
The shooter was 20 and took my son’s life in his own hands
The questions continue to flow through my head as I search for answers
I don’t need answers I need my son and his laughter
I am now sitting on his bed trying to swallow tears
My husband holds me close as reality nears
My little boy is gone among the other 19 kids
Heaven has 20 new angels now I hope he knew how much I love him  as much as  I did

R.I.P
(To the innocent lives that were lost in the Sandy Hook Elementary shooting)
12-14-12



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A healthy Kenyan Ego Poem

A huge ego breaks off love’s embrace,
A tiny ego slips off love’s embrace,
No ego, no embrace of love!

A selfless ego suffocates from love’s embrace,
A selfish ego wards off love’s embrace,
No ego, no embrace of love!

A super-visual ego overshadows love’s embrace,
A deep-seated ego is colonized by love’s embrace,
No ego, no embrace of love!

A healthy ego humbly looks above,
A healthy ego can lead and also serve...

Its nerves know not pressured blood,
But developing it is almost hard!


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Fundraiser

Fundraiser 

Best Christmas idea fundraiser
Send donation request letters

A festival of trees to raffle
You’ll get more then a tree of raddles

Companies open to donating
Giving them free advertising

Can even decorate their own tree
A Lego Christmas top it can be

Some trees are chains with hanging tools
John Deere knows how to dress one too

Pots and pans ideal for cooking
Hair salons make one appealing

Banks decorate with gift cards
Some are filled with die cast cars

Musical trees make a great gift
Dolls clothes and bikes are a hit

Movie galore, popcorn and more
A chainsaw makes a gift with chores

A pirates tree with chest of games
To a beach tree the whole family gains
							
School supplies make a festive tree
One for animals with doggy treats

Check them all out theres so much to see
At my youtube channel made by me


By Doris Anne Beaulieu


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What Exactly is Christmas

What Exactly is Christmas?
By: Caroline Knudsen

Christmas isn’t just about the presents you receive and the food.
It’s not based on all the cute decorations.
It’s more than that.
Christmas is about the birth of Christ.
The joy and love that spreads throughout the communities everywhere.
The giving; the wishes granted. The happiness people encounter.

Some people may wonder why people are so cordial and magnanimous around this time of year.
I will tell you this.
One person begins to go spreading good cheer.
And the best way to do that is singing loud for all to hear.
And soon those people begin spreading and spreading and spreading.
Once people get in the spirit people give people love, people celebrate. 
So during Christmas time, we go around spreading good cheer, 
so people can begin to give, to love, and to celebrate.

We all know that there are many people who are less fortunate.
People who cannot afford gifts or a tree.
 Not even a home. 
But during Christmas time, people realize it’s time to reach out.
 To grab a hand, to grant a wish.
There are many organizations like Operation Christmas Child, Toys for Tots, Sugarplum Trees.
All of those corporations help do that. 
Help grant a wish. 
So during Christmas time, we decide to give, to care for someone who needs it.

In a little town called Bethlehem, a young Virgin named Mary came to give birth to her child.
 But her child was not just any new creation. 
She was going to give birth to Jesus the Messiah. 
Not one room was empty on that night, but just a small barn. 
And soon that night, she gave birth to our Savior in a manger. Something cattle ate from, our Savior was laid upon. So on Christmas day we celebrate Jesus’s birth.

So I hope by now you have learned that Christmas isn’t just about the presents you receive or the food.
It’s not based on all the cute decorations.
It’s more than that.
Christmas is about the birth of Christ.
The joy and love that spreads throughout the communities everywhere.
The giving, the wishes granted. The happiness people encounter.



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A Christmas Poem

A CHRISTMAS POEM
Scattered floors with scarlet wraps,
A sturdy, firm, Christmas tree. 
The smell of pinecones fill the air
As I search for you and me.

I’m looking for you because
I believe in destiny and fate. 
That I met you for a reason, 
But the reason, it shall wait.

Through our sporadic discussions
And strange remarks,
And our insightful silences
And unique embarks,

I have discovered that you,
You are cognizant of almost everything.
And that to find you, all that must simply be done
Is to find an aura constantly varying. 

And the reason why I search for me
Is the same as why I search for you.
Like how I’m still uncovering your character,
Because I’m doing it for me too.

Even though it’s not Thanksgiving,
I think Christmas is the perfect time
To say a simple thanks and let you know,
You have an incredible mind. 
They say miracles happen when
A man rides in the sky, 
But I think they happen every day,
Even though they pass us by.

It’s just that we don’t recognize
What kindness is until we see
what people do and say
and the people they could be.

Christmas isn’t special because 
We get gifts or because someone was born.
It’s the laughter and feelings
Shared and unworn.

I’m searching for you because
I need to say these things,
Like how you’re atrociously amazing,
and tell you about the gifts you bring.

We’re always far out but we always come back
To a small and homey place.
I hear music, smell fresh made cookies, 
See wreaths and hanging laces.
 
There are scattered floors with scarlet wraps
A sturdy, firm Christmas tree.
The smell of pinecone fills the air,
As I search for you and me.



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DOES JESUS COME IN A BOX

      On christmas day. will you be looking,
For a special gift under your tree?
Are you hopeing it will be waiting,
Wrapped in a pretty bow for you to see?

       On christmas day, will you remember,
The true gift that was given to all on this day?
His name was Jesus, and He was wrapped in swaddling clothes,
And in a manger box He was laid.

       So, Jesus did come in a box,
Wrapped for all to see!
Mary's precious little boy
Was a christmas gift for you and me!

        So, every year, we should remember,
The gift given to us from above,
The gift that was not wrapped in a bow,
But a gift that was wrapped in eternal love.



Sherry Smith



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Christmas Time

A long gaze
out the window
you see the cold road
covered in bright
white winter snow
as the cold wind blows 
you hold close 
the hot mug of chocolate to unfroze 
your tingling fingers and toes
tiny balls of marshmallows floating on top
like fallen snow balls that drop
to fill the stockings up with presents
this time of year, is about spending time 
with family and friends, peers
as the nights drawing in
my son's was making his 
Christmas list
i see how happy he his 
and i feel like the kid
holding his dreams, as i kiss
him good night 
dressing up as Santa for the night
the feeling of Christmas morning, as a child
now as a farther i get to see my child’s smile
hands frozen from making our snowman
grab the hat and scarf take a picture that will last
for ever that's how i can relive this moment
in this poem
as we watch as Rudolf reindeer
flying over the night sky
the family round the table festive cheer 
as the night
closes drinking wine and beer 
laughing and joking
gone has another year,
breathing in the heated air
as I'm falling asleep in grandpa's chair......


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A Child's Christmas

Oh wonder of light
How you shine
On this night
A star as bright
As can be
Above the tree
A child is free
Dreaming
Of worlds make belief
Where wishes
Come true
And no one feeling blue
Upon this magic night
Where stars shine bright
It's Christmas tonight
In a stable upon this morn
A baby child was born
Speak heavenly dreams
A child's Christmas
Above the tree


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Merry Chrismas to all

Popcorn hung around the Christmas tree sneak a cookie 1 2 or 3.gingerbread cookies smell so good I would like try just one. Stockings stuffed with presents galor 80 presents dropped off at the door. Drink hot chocolate go to sleep Old St. Nick won't come when your awake.


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The Real Christmas Joy

The Real Christmas joy

Once again its that time of the year
The hustle and bustle that makes everyone cheer
There’s so many things that we “need” to do
But we should really be focusing on you
You gave us your son on this special day
Because you love us in every way
The holidays are focused on shopping, gifts, and toys
But these aren’t the true Christmas joys
The holidays should be about you and your love
Not about earthly things but on things above
You sent your son, hes here to save me
Oh how much better that is than a Christmas tree
We have to remember why Jesus came
So that we could be saved and glorify your name
We have to remember that during this season
We celebrate Christmas for only this reason
Now c’mon and let’s drop everything
It’s time to go worship and give praise to the kind


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Winter Christmas

A beautiful Christmas day,
Bright warm winter days,
Clouds fluffy and white ,
Decorations on the exquisite Christmas tree,
Each homemade, like cookies or popcorn garlands,
Frost on the window pains, icy and decorative,
Gold and beige velvet ribbons,
Happy and healthy foods at Christmas,
Icicles long and jagged along the rooftops,
Jays blue and white sitting in an evergreen tree,
Kings of the Orient, carrying gifts for the Christ child,
Love and kindness at Christmas
Mary mother of Jesus and wife of Joseph,
Newly fallen snow, fresh and crisp,
Osentacious gatherings enhanced, and sociable,
Praises for the festive season,
Quiet snowflakes falling gently on the earth,
Royal and regal celebrations,
Silent night to be revered,
Tunes of Christmas sung by the choir,
Universal days of friendship and good will,
Variety of entertainment to celebrate the season,
Wealthy winter days filled with favorite sports,
Xtra hours to be together for the winter vacation,
Yesterday and today's Christmases revered,
Zealous ambitions during the Christmas season and thankfulness.


Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz







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Merry Christmas

I'm wishing each and every one of us,
A most merry, and holy Christmas
And to all we each hold dear,
A very blessed and happy New Year


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hurray christmas's gifts are mine

jingle bell , jingle bell 
jingle on the way 
santa claus is going to come 
on riding on his sleigh!

oh wonderful moments of life 
once again christmas is back 

waiting hardly for the moment 
counting in fingers and hands 
waiting for christmas for months and years  and now its close to me.

imaging for gifts and dreaming them ,
from mommy , dadday  and specially santa 
oh wow amazing to hear .

every one wants to view there gifts in dreams .

oho that's a secret we will view it really 

a gift a child needs is only ,
love , care from parents 

and  toys and electronic gadgets from santa 

these would be the perfect gift we do all need 

thats perfect for a child to do .

always .......



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Christmas

Thank you Jesus for giving us 
christmas 
That was really cute


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I hear Christmas is coming

I hear Christmas is coming,
Santa songs people are humming.
Crazy days and cuddly nights,
Joy and love, fairy lights.
Hushed tones, mindless giggles 
resound,sweet memories, curious glances 
all around.
Yes, I hear Christmas is coming.
Can you hear the festive drumming?

Soon roast turkeys will sizzle in the oven,
puddings and dundee cakes eaten by the 
ton.
Munching on piles of dried fruits and 
cookies,
and women will be exchanging juicy 
recipes.
Christmas will forever remain a gem
as a special boy was born in Bethlehem.
Yup, I hear Christmas is coming,
dancing with guitars strumming.

Baubles and bright lights dangling from 
trees,
children coming out of grottos with 
freebies.
It's this festival that teaches giving.
Do some good deeds while you're living.
In Heaven Jesus is praying for our 
survival,
I'm sure He is hasty for His arrival.
Ho! Ho! Ho! I hear Christmas is coming.
It is time for redeeming.

Folks on the streets are dancing and 
singing,
Even the grumpy ones seem to be 
enjoying.
Christmas miracles touch all mankind.
Grouches become givers, selfish become 
kind.
No reasons for sadness, no excuses for 
failing,
the spirit of Christmas heals the ailing.
It's true Christmas is coming.
The joyous fever is just resuming.

In everyone is seen childhood innocence.
Intimacy and charity is common for once.
Chocolate coins and Advent calenders are 
in vogue,
Visits are frequent to a Church or 
Synagogue.
Everyone joins in to celebrate Christmas.
They have waited for this day with 
eagerness.
Chanting in the air, Christmas is coming.
Let's see what this Christmas will bring


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Creating A Christmas Tree

Creating A Christmas Tree

Create designer Christmas tree
From squash, to bread, and fun cookies

Instructions made so easily
One from red hat society

Home from the heart season theme
Star wars made a holiday scene

Wonderland can be of little lambs
Making ornaments with your hands

Whatever your style or budget
Your personal touch can be tropic

Focal point of your home can be
Inspired by glamorous jewelry

We can help you get great ideas
With animals and birds all right here	

My playlist has ribbons and streamers
A celebration for all dreamers

By; Doris Anne Beaulieu
At : https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLWSq_PMWxD9ozi9kFah-4L2le3b0_BY1P	 


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THe John Sherman effect


What can I tell you today?
I’m here in a wonderful way
The morning is glowing
I feel love a flowing
I’m feeling so happy and gay.

Every day I am feeling like sunshine
Cause I’m living  a beautiful life
Where all is just knowing
The soul always growing
Away from all trouble and strife

I know I will live till tomorrow
And now is a beautiful space
I’m flowing, I’m glowing
The sweetness of knowing
It must put a smile on my face.

What power is here deep within me
I always am looking at ‘me’
My life it is changing
It’s all rearranging
And now I am flying so free.

I found me a man called John Sherman
He told me one small thing to do
Look into your being
And see what you’re seeing
And now I am telling you too.

4 May 2013 @ 0520hrs.


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Christmas

The season of hope, the season of giving,
The time to reflect on the life you've been living. 
Children innocent, gleeful, jolly,
Masquerading in magical midnight folly.

Token gifts exchanged with teary eyes,
Sentimentality to make up for expressionless lies.
The streets lined bright with twinkling lights,
Amaretto, giddy to dispell never-ending nights.

The anticipation is welcomed into their chests,
The disillusioned only waiting to end their direst.
Simply a day if you've no one to share with,
Only a waiting game, until it is over with.

Just one day yet it's been another year,
Rejection was always your biggest fear.
Melancholia swelling in your heart, loneliness growing more,
Then Christmas is over and it's all back to how it was before.


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Christmas Lost

 Christmas Lost


A Long 
Long Time Ago...
There was a moment I saw the music in the leaves
Winter turned in to lights among the Christmas trees
Looking up and down the street
I smelled the musty screen looking out my window
alone among the changes  that left me in a breeze
I looked at all the lights and knew every thing would change
some how I understood nothing would be the same
Illuminating all the ruff hopes of the living adults
Because poor as poor as we could be
Yet I saw on  Christmas Day 
Adult eyes tears of Debt they would see
A cry of laughter on what Santa gave
Radio Flyer to the kids delight.
Tommy got a pennie tonight
Mary rocked her  doll all night
and I slept with my new 
kitten all night.
I Now understand
All Parents
Sacrafice.


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THE GREAT NATIVITY

Go sound the trumpet of 
victory, 
and tell the tale of man's 
allegory.
The world of men has been 
given a unique gift, 
that will change the face of 
humanity aloft.
Unto us a precious child is 
born, 
that will amend all lives 
that has been torn.
Unto us men a treasure is 
given, 
that will bring 2 us all the 
peace of heaven.
He is the eternal begotten 
son of GOD the father, 
and the divine human 
redeemer.
He is the x-ray of God's 
judicious judgement, 
that relieves us from our 
earthly pains like liniment.
He's birth has brought joy 
to the world of men, 
and forgiveness of God to 
bad omen.
He is the prince of God's 
peace, 
and lord of all human race.
He is the gift of God's 
immunity, 
to the sins of the world of 
humanity


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CHRISTMAS LIGHTS

CHRISTMAS LIGHTS


Red, gold, yellow, green and blue
Are the colors of Christmas, which glow.
They help us feel their value within
As we travel our way through the snow.

Red stands for passion, anger or desire
Gold is the steadiness of love.
Yellow is fear of the unforeseen
Green and blue are the stars above.

The luster of Christmas can be yours
Most anywhere at a nearby store.
To purchase and adorn your tree and home .
Celebrating life, Jesus and more.

By Tom Zart


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Christmas Cheer

For all my friends and family,
And those who are special to me
I pray that Christmas cheer,
Will stay in our hearts all year


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Christmas

A locomotive
Carrying coal
Twenty days til
Christmas, 
heading NW


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Missing you at Christmas

 getting through the holidays is 
always very tough. the memories 
that we have of you never seem to 
be enough . we think of you in 
silence and often speak your name 
but since you been away from us 
things have never been the same. On 
this day we all still gather but there's 
a missing treasured voice. We would 
hear the sound of your laugh if we 
have another choice. We carry you 
inside of hearts everywhere we go. 
You may be gone but not forgotten 
and that you need to know. It shows 
on all our faces , everyone of us 
aware, though it may be just in spirit 
but we all knew that you were there.

JD Berryhill 2010


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Following One Shining Star

Three wise men from lands afar,
Were following one shining star
Hoping to find the newborn King,
That the Prophecy said would bring
Peace and hope for all who believe,
Cause Christ's love is sacred to receive


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Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas
Shoppers, and
Poor women and poor men
With wallets
And without.

Merry Christmas
Whoever is in his or her little cell, 
Little box, 
In jail for a day
Or for life
For whatever reason.

Merry Christmas
Merry past Christmas
Merry present Christmas
Merry future Christmas
Without exception, 
Segregation, 
Or exclusion.

Merry Christmas
Believers
Non-believers
people from
earth, 
Mars, 
Or another galaxy.

Merry Christmas 
new born, 
Children, 
Orphans, 
Children who are left behind, 
And future humanity.

Merry Christmas 
Street’s poets, 
Merry Christmas 
Low-wage happy faces, 
And the running delivery man.

Merry Christmas
Singles, 
Single mothers, 
Single fathers, 
And lonely adventurer
In the wilderness.

Merry Christmas, 
Streets, 
Trees, 
Lakes, 
Mountains
Forests, 
And prairies
Of America.

Merry Christmas, 
Who is attached to the past
And who is planning for the future.

Merry Christmas soldier. 
Merry Christmas soldier. 
Merry Christmas soldier. 
Merry Christmas
Policeman, 
And firefighter.

Merry Christmas
My friends 
My street mates
My Café mates, and 
My bus mates.

Merry Christmas
The cheerful, 
The antagonistic
The angry
The bored
The one who feels it is not worth it
The one who is almost there
The one who can not make it.
The one who will not make it.

Merry Christmas
Who is sleeping, 
And who is dreaming, 
Who is on the road, 
Who is traveling
By 
Plane, 
Boat, 
Car, 
Or who is orbiting 
Around the planet.

Merry Christmas
Mexicans, 
Africans, 
Asians, 
And the European: 
The first who came
And the last who are trying.
Merry Christmas
The lost and found
Merry Christmas Native America.

Merry Christmas Eileen.
Merry Christmas 
America.


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Christmas dance

Cold dry airs... 
Crunchy fruits... 
Crazy hair-dos... 
Cramped chicken... 
Coded smiles... 
Calm relaxation... 
Cute smilin faces... 
Chilled fanta... 
Cod-full soups... 
Cats n dogs games... 
Chuffed beancakes... 
Creamy salads... 
Chucks and shoes... 
Coke? Not for me... 
...Xmas smellin' everywhere... Leme be the 
first to wish yu a great Xmas! OiH


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I wanna go home for Christmas

Cold, lonely, long nights
endless hours before dawn.
The flickering candle in the night,
brings up yawn after yawn.
I know I want some sleep
but the hill I'm climbing is steep.
Each and every limb of my body,
creaking, screaming, protesting,
composed into an ill-tuned melody.
Dejected, I'm down, kneeling.
Every night seeing same nightmares,
every day plagued with scares.
People see me covered in blood stains,
little do they know, I too have aches and 
pains.
The only music is the gunfire sound,
and I dance when the bullets pound.
How long can I hold on,
now my patience has gone.
I'm getting on the next bus
because
I wanna go home for Christmas.

Memories of me and her
lying beside the fireplace.
It's a wet, windy December,
everything moving at slow pace.
Two lovers in a tight embrace,
my eyes glued to her face.
Wishing the night can stay forever,
and these moments leave us never.
No words spoken at all,
her kiss just says it all.
I wanna live that life again,
leave the stench of dust and drain.
Sick and tired of bombs and tanks,
can't bear the same silly pranks.
I wanna ditch the ugly uniform,
I've had enough of this storm.
Now I will leave all this fuss
because
I wanna go home for Christmas.

I've killed humans like chickens,
after every slaying my blood thickens.
Corpses are lying all around me,
these bloody scenes no longer astound 
me.
I know from history that war never ends,
I dread soon I will be left with no friends.
My mom is crying every hour of the day,
and my dad's hair have all turned grey.
I hear my kid is living like an orphan,
and my once-bubbly wife is now quiet as 
a nun.
I wish someone could stop this war,
end the game of blood and gore.
We've seen countries amBushed, many 
others under attacks,
Will we ever stop rulers from being 
maniacs?
I'm not waiting for answers
because
I wanna go home for Christmas.

One day I will be lying dead in a ditch.
Those in authority will play the role of an 
ostrich.
A memorial will be erected long after I die.
My wife will receive my medal and a 
shoulder to cry.
Her tears will be dried but the scars will 
remain.
Someone will replace me on some 
unknown terrain.
And if I survive I will come back with 
PTSD, 
Or lying helplessly on the bed as an 
amputee.
But before all this happens,
I'm calling the missus
because
I wanna go home for Christmas.
I'll tell her
"Honey, I'm coming home for Christmas,
Never gonna go back to the trenches"

PTSD: Post traumatic stress disorder