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terça-feira, 31 de maio de 2011

A Man's birthday

                                
It’s Christmas and that man is alone...
Cards, hugs, kisses on the phone...
I think he is sad despite the celebrations.
Gifts just gifts without innovations.
Alone in a crowd, he looks for his name...
Nobody announces him. Talks are the same.
Garlands and trees, shiny colorful balls;
People up and down just crowding the malls!
Whose birthday is that? Why people rejoice?
Oh! The media announcing, there is no choice.
Most of them know nothing about (it), I guess.
They drink and dance, yell and make mess.
And that man goes lone looking over hills
Dancers and drunkards spinning like mills...
…………………………………………..
He’s not far!  He’s here!  He’s everywhere!
He lives and still cares for us somewhere!
He has done His task and shown us the way.
He was crucified , died to pay
Our sins and faults. He gave us Salvation!
Oh! He’s Jesus... Forgive us, Lord!... Congratulations!!!