Another holiday season upon us
Gatherings commence
Shopping becomes such a fuss
Spending every pound and pence
Arriving back home to an empty house
The coldness fills the air
Haunting silence broken by a mouse
Scurrying totally unaware
These four walls become my friend
Speaking intensively
My thoughts I begin to surrender
Listening comprehensively
Another day over, back at the wall
My hopes I gladly invest
Praying silently that I won’t fall
These walls they know me best
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