Christmas, a time of year
Christmas, a sucky cheer
Christmas, young and old
Christmas, too late and sold
under tree, one present lies, in my heart a great surprise
wishing you were here, to share this moment that i tear
waiting patiently!
waiting anxiously!
I sit and stareeeeeee
my phone rings...
could that be you
could my dreams finally come through?
i know we disagree
i know we wish to be free
but patiently, anxiously, we will make it through
because... i will always be there for you
XOXOXO
poem by Angela Adams
