Last night I heard. A ruckus down the road. No time to lose and so away I go. I saw the lights. At the junction.... Pulled in my wheels. And checked the show.
I was a young man in a hurry. I didn't stop to think. The next thing I knew. I was in trouble, deep trouble. . Then I remember what aunt Linda. Used to tell me back in the day.
He doesn't see her anymore. And yet she stands in front of him. No communication. Only empty words spoken. . With a memory, she lingers. On and on and on.
If only given one wish for Christmas. A lot of things would truly come to mind. I'd think of everything from snow to trees and mistletoe. But only this one wish would touch my heart.