When the rattle of paper bags is over choices made since October. when the presents are all lined up when you find some time to rest. then remember why remember the I remember the love that braught you to this place then let the pain of the christmas race fall into it’s rightful place.
When the arguments of greed begin to succeed make you feel like an unwanted weed take stock of all you have got when expectations cannot be met just know you have the greaest of presents yet to give and to share from the arms of a rocking chair. Remember the I remember the love then see the tears you cry are not made from any loving heart but from where life is pulled apart remember greed comes from those who fain they care they will not attend your rocking chair when you have done all you can and cannot meet the needs of man then turn to love and grow in peace then you will know. you are the I no more tears escape the eye for love is all you answered the call.