December 24, 2007 5:10 p.m
Christmas eve.
a peaceful breeze blows
the moon shines bright
a room filled with friends i sit
but alone i still feel
watching the time go by i feel it go slow
i now know the feeling of lonelyness
gasping for air i want to never be alone
yet the darkness still creeps pass me and gathers my soul
waiting, watching
i hear the sound of a new star being brought to the sky
it gets brighter and now i feel happy
to hear the sound of the blessed breeze go by and peace at last
The Last Good Fight Community Member 
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