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THE LAST CHRISTMAS

THE LAST CHRISTMAS

People singing Christmas carols...

Cheers and laughter fills the den...

Family and friends bringing holiday and new year wishes...

Alone once again...

Only able to listen...

In a quiet whisper one more Christmas...

A small voice whispered back...

I granted you that wish last year my dear...

May I have one more day?

One more day will extend to you...

Do you have anything you would like to say?

The last Christmas...

What can be said?

Only words that seem to fit...

Merry Christmas!

Up, up and away!

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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Rose Sho

Merry Christmas Sweet Sparrowsong....Not the last Christmas though

Lots of love

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sparrowsong

Hello Lorris...

Many people don't have the holiday spirit and there will be young, old, and in between that if they make it to this Christmas, but it will be the last one...

Some may know already and some don't know at all...

I have talked to believers and unbelievers and...

I ask them...

What if this Christmas was your last?

I tell them don't answer outloud...

What if today was all you have?

Again, I tell them don't answer outloud...

Things may not be the way we want them to be...

But, what if today was your last chance to make something right whether for yourself or someone else...

Would you take it as an opportunity? 

I tell them I was just wondering...

We shake hands or they might give me a hug...

Some may get a little teary eyed...

But, I know they're thinking...

Glad you love this...

Blessings! 

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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sparrowsong

Hello Sweet Rose...

None of us really know...

Do we?

Some people think they are on borrowed time...

Time to me can only be given and received...

It's a gift...

We can't purchase it...

People can give of themselves to help someone to live longer or they can be a thief and steal it...

Sometimes, it just is...

But, we all have our own time...

What we do here...

Could it be a setup?

Thank you for your sweet comment...

Lots of love 

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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Tony Taylor

Hey FEATHERS!!...... feel like I haven't talked to you in forever...... This is a VERY powerful piece my friend!!......I have pondered this often!!...... I've been in the hospital 3 out of the last 5 Christmases!!.... lying there is VERY eye opening....... and makes me appreciate this upcoming Holiday season SO much!!......Thanx for writing this sweet poetess!!...... good stuff!!......ALL STARS!!....... LOVE and ROCKETS!!.........T xo.  ?

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Deborah Evans

Hi  Sis Sparrowsong I  am glad we do not now 
what is in front of us, I would`nt have wanted to know that my 
mother would pass just before Christmas last year
although we knew she was very ill
I  feel for anyone who knows this Christmas maybe their last
or even their last days at anytime so sad .
I think we just have to make the most of the time we do have here
and make it count 
A great write thought provoking my friend 
Hugs Debs

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sparrowsong

Hello Sis Cherie...

You're right I don't take anything for granted...

Let me ask you something...

If you knew you were dying...

How positive would you be?

If you couldn't celebrate unless the celebration came to your room...

How positive could you be then?

Not everyone has a Cherie or a Tony...

Just wondering...

Thank you for your comment and support my friend...

Love n hugs 

sparrowsong 

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