It is the same routine.
'Tis the season to be jolly,
But there's something missing.
The city's lighting up
Christmas markets set up.
Quite a wondrous sight,
But stars aren't shining bright.
Wham! is playing on the radio
The classics get their new version.
All might be in place,
But it is the spirit I crave.
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Truth is,
I do not care much for Christmas trees.
Don't want any gifts on Christmas eve.
Not expecting a kiss under the mistletoe.
Never wrote a wish list for Santa Claus.
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And only felt from within
Decorate the heart
With ornaments of light.
What cannot be seen,
And only felt from within
Exchanging hearts
On dark, chilly nights.
What cannot be seen,
And only felt from within
Seal my heart with a kiss
Locked in your abyss.
What cannot be seen,
And only felt from within
When the heart doesn't wish
That state of relish.
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Christmas is in the air,
When material things can't compare.
I'm on the outside, looking in,
What can only be felt from within.
The Christmas spirit grows,
I have felt the warmth of snow.
I'm on the outside, looking in,
A gift that can only be found within.