WHEN CHRISTMAS COMES CALLING
I am always afraid of Christmas because it frowns at me. The season changes to something known as hamarttan. Everywhere becomes dusty,cloudy and cold. I will say to mom...this season does not smile with me at all. I will cover up myself with sweater and long socks so as to make myself warm. Because of cold my chest will get stuffy to the point i cannot breathe but cry. I feel like i'm fainting i would say to mom. The cold is too much.
I meet you again i said to Christmas with smile on my face and ventolin inhaler in my hand. Let me enjoy what you have bring forth. Smile with me for just a day so that i will be happy to meet you next time. I hope my wish comes true. Christ hear me now and forever more. Amen.