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| The J in "CHRIST"mas - Leela |
We're decorating and buying gifts
and then we'll soon start wrapping.
Let's not forget the Christmas cards.
Oh my, I feel like napping.
There are so many cookies to bake
and the day seems oh so long....
There's a tree to be trimmed, stockings to hang.
How can we stay strong?
It's hectic here in FibroLand
as Christmas is in the making.
Our families await a house of cheer,
While our bodies, they are aching.
It's Christmas Day in FibroLand.
Gifts unwrapped and everyone's fed.
We made it through another year.
Now it's time to go to bed.
Merry Christmas to all.....
And to all a good night....
Written by:
Bobbi Schaller
December 3, 2003
Another year is almost gone, and 'CHRIST'mas is very near.
All the hustle and bustle gives me pain in my muscle, and also pain in my rear.
The carolers are singing, the bells are a ringing, the children are filled with glee.
My feet are a hurting, my arms are a aching, and I have a pain in my knee.
I know that there is a J that is in 'CHRIST'mas, but my mind is in fibrofog.
My husband is in the other room sleeping, and I must say he sleeps like a log.
I lay in my bed with thoughts in my head that nobody understands,
When suddenly I hear a still small voice that says, You are too busy in fibroland.
I am the one that was nailed to a tree, therefore I know your pain.
I am the one that puts the J in 'CHRIST"mas and JESUS is my name.
Leela