i am sick an lonely! and i feel bile that everyone seems so happy on TV


No love on christmas day!

the wintry skies are all but lies
and my heart refuses the joy of tales

i saw it from afar,
i shone like a star,
love and hate are afterall
one and of same parents

why do you smile?
why do love?
santa's dead! if he ever existed,

no ome here but me
in my loneliness i find the truth,
there is no love on christmas day.



Poetry by Awenlimobor Sylvester
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Written on 2007-12-25 at 12:36

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