Year reached its curtain call
Just bouncing like a ball
Order was really tall
Took a stroll at the mall . . .
Season's festivity
Lots of activity
Glance at nativity
To ease sobriety . . .
Assuming a sighting
Considered as something
All this same old ranting
'Bout outcome of our thing . . .
Are we on the same ground?
But when I come around
Some commotion might bound
I evaded that mound . . .
I guess I should have known
Why I'm feeling so alone
Felt the chill in my bone
Now I'm just a drone . . .
This is your first yuletide
That I'm not at your side
Though time's really wide
Can still feel you inside . . .
God's glory and purpose
No one can just repulse
I dare not to oppose
Have to wait I suppose!
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