I lost Christmas.
It has left my soul.
The happy, jolly, merry feeling vanished leaving me at age 21.
Childlike wonder dancing in my soul the presents under the tree.
All gone.
Will I find it will I not?
The grinch didn’t steal the presents.
He stole my spirit.
My life, my heart, all gone.
But I know I’ll find it again.
After all, I’ll walk the earth again very soon.