12/25/08
Tonight, while you're laughing,
A child with his Mom cries
for life...
They don't have a "home",
families, food, and
life...
Tonight is
Christmas night...
Snow falls and
blizzers comes...
While the two of them
shudderes in
the dark...
The Mother only has one long-down jacket
With their luggage with clothes
And with her child in her jacket, by her knees,
freezing,
hungry,
and cold
The child doesn't understand
what Christmas is?
So, he tries to ask his mom
His mother was crying
With her face so pale
of her life that she was cold as "The-coming-Death"
The mother,too, doesn't know what
Christmas is,
So, the child says:
"it's ok mommy
it's ok
don't cry now
Christmas is when you're suppose to
smile, right?"
The child wipes his mother's tears
with his little fingers as soft
as the feelings you feel tonight
and warm her as she faces the cold night
The two of them is still searching for the answer
The courage, faith, and hope are the things
that keeps them warm and survives the cold
But,do you really know what keeps them alive?
The strenght to find what "Christmas" is all
about
by *M y Ch*Il=d *
Author notes
This poem describes the "picture". Hope you like it!
What's the definition to you?
Comments
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Again a very sad poem!! I wanted to cry!
Again I don't understand the title with all the ^ = and other things.
This line:
"They don't have home,"
I think should be:
"They don't have a home,"
Overall, great job!!
Hope.
