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The hour is upon us
Show us beauty and remorse
Let the holidays heal our wounds unmended
And the love heal our hearts untouched
May our mercy be the gifts we lay
From you to me let us pray
Let our secret thoughts unheard be heard
And the beauty of our world although wounded shine
Into your heart and to mine
Let our love heal one another
Let our thought change the world
As we gather round the big tree
All you strangers who know
Hear the sidewalk angles sing
Let us hear them now more then ever
Let the songs heal our souls
As our minds touched with love shine
Let us pray for one another
Let these old wounds heal
Let the earths beauty once unseen be seen
And let our minds be open to new things
Happy holidays.

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2007-12-19 14:43:40 · 2 answers · asked by Anonymous in Arts & Humanities Poetry

2 answers

wow

2007-12-19 14:54:11 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

I think it's great you love x-mass, but that was a long poem.
I love x-mass too, but I have a short atttention span.

2007-12-19 14:55:22 · answer #2 · answered by aka. Bill 3 · 1 0

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