What happens to the Christmas Spirit <br />when the kids have flown the nest <br />and long time friends are buried deep below? <br />There are no peels of laughter <br />to greet the empty walls, <br />no happy conversations with anyone. <br />Just the lonely clock ticking time away. <br />What has happened to the Christmas Spirit <br />has it disappeared forever <br />and left only a lonely life? <br /> <br />17 December 2008<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/christmas-spirit-9/
