Sirwin
Sirwin
christmas, poetry

Christmas


 

Christmas

 

It's Christmas. The time to be alone has come.

Once again, the two longest days of the year are here.

My younger self wouldn't have survived if he had known.

His wholesome heart. The purest of souls. It's good he never knew.

Tears would roll down his little cheeks if he was told, "All alone, you will grow old."

 

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Vincent Van Zandvoort
Vincent Van Zandvoort

Vincent Van Zandvoort is a writer of poetry, prose & short fiction. Science fiction - fantasy - supernatural - thriller - drama. ©️ Copyright 2020-2023. Vincent Van Zandvoort. All Rights Reserved.


Poetry / Prose
Poetry / Prose

I compose poetry and prose about the disappointments of life; dishonest people we come across; crushed hopes and expectations; the corruption that lies within everyone, but also lighter stuff.

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