Tinsile of life

Red tinsile sparkles on the wall
Like the lights of london town
Your smile wavers and your charade does fall
It brings you to the ground

Christmas. Finally. The time of love, joy, happiness and family. For the most part, that is what it is for me. However as much as I try to block it out there are also the flashes of memories I wish I could forget. Like my family, the one I 'belonged' to falling apart a the seams, my father refusing to even act happy on christmas or even come and spend it with us - and that was when he still lived with us. Really the memories arn't that bad. But there is no doubt people have much worse christmas memories. I wish I could take it away from them.


More then love; joy, happiness and family; Christmas is about kindness. Because without kindness where is the love, joy and happiness? Kindness. Probably where the whole giving present thing comes in. So adopt the theory. Kindness is the tinsile of life. SMILE, it will make someones day. Donate your time, your energy to the less fortunate. Give a gift of kindness to the world. Volunteer, donate to charity, plant a tree. Im with the red cross, I'm going to give the gift of blood. What are you doing for the world this year?