Closed these hushed
drops stroke barren broken skin...

Elementary, so feeble this crude
foundation, attempts nonetheless...

..a breeze..
fleeting but unmistakably a breeze...

Over green felt one eve that radiant
smile directed his way first beamed...

Over green felt one eve that radiant
smile directed his way first beamed...

"Hello there!" I say, though you're...
again you're still the favorite of the four...

So you say that you don't like Christmas
Know that I consider that a little sad...

This message from on high it sends
A bantam chance to make amends...

I seem to be at a loss for words my dear
Maybe somehow I'm coming to terms with my worst...

The darkness harkens
and the emptiness calls...

I know now that Sorry is just a word
and in my case one I have worn out...

Who can I ask?
Who can I tell...