THE GATHERING

The spirit of Christmas works its miracle,

Around the world, people come together;

Hearts are softened, disputes forgotten, as

Paths lead home, regardless of weather.

 

The young man, young girl, a break from

College, anxiously heading home;

Missing Mom and Dad, even siblings

Since the day they decided to roam.

 

Families, now living in separation, put

Aside the past, disallowing their pain

To ruin this day for their little ones,

Who have questions now and again

 

Why there値l be a stocking missing

Among the others by the hearth this year;

But for today they値l all be united,

Little ones can put aside their fear.

 

From all directions they come together,

Christmas trees from each window glow;

In the distance, sounds of carolers, softening

Many hearts by their words, as tears flow.

 

Though some homes will be saddened

By the loss of one they held so dear,

In their hearts they値l always be together;

Defying death, they値l always be near.

 

So the gathering will steadily continue,

For a day the cares of the world will cease;

As they reflect on the world痴 greatest gift,

On this day, at least, there値l be peace.

 

 ~Twilah 2001~

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