I know there is something about holiday time that throws us into a mental weird spot. It is very hard to do but that was then, this is now. Just saying goodbye to those regained pounds forever and move past it. Dwelling only makes you feel worse.
CHRISTMAS E-MAIL I have a list of people I know, all logged in my computer, And now at Christmas time I have gone to take a look. And that is when I realize that these names are a part, Not of the computer they're stored in, but of my heart.
For each name stands for someone who has crossed my path sometime, And in that meeting they've become the rhythm in each rhyme. And while it sounds fantastic for me to make this claim, I feel that I'm composed of each remembered name.
And whether I have known you for many years or few, In some way you have been a part of shaping things I do. And now that Christmas has come, I realize anew, The best gift life can offer is having friends like you.