Christmas Poem

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Staring at the glass window, Watching the hard beat of water splashed against it. Listening to the thunder roar Seeing the lightning flash Imagining a time of War
I am not certain whether it's the tinsel or lights, but I do know this is more than just a tree.
Under my Christmas tree you will find  No gifts. No jingling bells. No cards of Christmas joy. Under my Christmas tree you will find Pandora's box unleashed. Sirens upon sirens. Eyes full of tears and anger.  
The wind blows,The snow flows,Drifting in and out of children's dreams.We hear the tick tock,Of Santa’s watch,Waiting to see his sleigh.Here on Christmas day.The chimney shakes,
He came for you
Every year We are full of hope And good cheer Because Christmas is here!
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