The Missmas

The Missmas

There times coal would be nice

Would mean an existence

A small chit chat bigger than the weather

The rub comes by irritated and shares the misery

Persona still jolly and cheer

Would even take the three ghosts of the season

Everyone believes the outside never knowing the inside

Only telling others how they want to Missmas

Some that has less and hides in a smile

Work to bring the cheer

How wrong the road of this has become a pricey toll

Some should swear allegiance for the true meaning  

Spend time and listen

Love the ones who you have

Wish others health and happiness

The strength comes from the ones who are forgotten

And walks with some of the spirit

May not be on the sleeve

It’s there warm and willing to share

One wish bring back interests in others

Real interest and not perception

The many have lost the perspective

The dreams and the way

Gives some of us the reason for this

 The Missmas