This Season of Love

Chicken and Rice
Fried or Boiled
All before you.
But then; right in the middle of these
I sit down here reflecting
Well! Just some random thoughts
There I saw This child
Ruddy and Rugged
Don't even know where to go.
Lying there in the cold
With no cover or warmth
Moving from side to side.
Searched for a mother But couldn't see
Or one who could be called a father
But there was none.
No memories of christmas.
No memories of love or happiness or warmth.
Nor smiles
Nor hope or a dreams of the future.

Then at this point
Food lost it's taste or aroma. And I the realities of the number of people who had no one to be with or share their love with hit me.

As you have enjoyed yourself today, remember those out there with nothin. Take a step in this season of Love and share love with someone today