All-powerful, mighty creator,
To man's limited flesh now bound...
I have been lying to myself
worry, about everything else...
In the bitter cold month of December.
Things happened that I will always remember...
As i lie here all alone,
on such a fated Christmas day...
Christmas is here.
The tree sparkling and colorful...
Please dear God
I have one request...
May all your Moments,
Filled with Joy...
You can listen to my recitation of my poem here...
http://soundclick.com/share?songid=1893574...
One day in December I heard a mother I was...
She explained, to her daughter, pickings might be...
Sleigh bells I've heard
on Christmas Day...
Nazareth's wood bleeds
An echo of sacrifice...
Outside in the
Cold winter air...