An early Xmas gift from me to you.....

Look up and feel the tingling of the rain as it burns your face ever so slightly,

Smell the fumes of rot of the trash you left behind.

Hear the night cries of a million children who havent a god in the world,

Of fragile hearts that shatter and tears that fall every minute.

Can you look in the eyes of a mother who lost her son,

Or comfort the orphan that can't afford a coffin.

Walk thru the streets and know that something in this world isn't right.

Then think about the gift you have in your hand.

Merry Christmas