Red, green, orange, yellow. Running through from stark to mellow, funny how a christmas used, so symbolizes life for me. On the branches I see the roads, where Ive been, where my past abodes, the silver and gold decorations, and friends enjoying celebrations, I think of the joy of christmas, and think and ponder, about others, who cant rejoice, be happy or sing, because of loved ones, missing. My heart goes out, my soul too, to you others, wishing you werent lonely, I hope you find peace, and know your loved, hope that makes you happy.
