Amidst The Throng

Amidst the Throng

So many rushing here and there
Amidst the throng, there's time to care
Don't push or grab, for Santa knows
And Satan too, they'll both tie bows

A present of life or present of doom
In this world there is always room
Take care, and want the things of good
If asked, say 'peace and joy', I would

A time of happiness, spreading 'round
So none can hide from joyful sound
And even in the killer's lair
Some hope of change can enter there

So don't dismiss the time of cheer
Despite the madness and some fear
For all now need a happy song
You'll find it all amidst the throng

(c) Simon J. Halliday 2013
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