What do you want for Christmas? - A question a lot of people have asked us. What do I want for Christmas? I don't have an Elfster or wishlist. I wish nothing but for everyone's best. But if you demand that I answer the question. My wishes can't be afforded even by someone who has billions. Peace of mind, best health, and contentment for all four seasons. What do you want for Christmas? The answers vary today and in the past. If I may be stubborn, I hope this isn't anyone's last. But life is a cycle; we all go through ups and downs. One thing's certain: it's not all crying; some days, we meet clowns. Life's a constant struggle; help someone who drowns. If it's you who is in this situation, Seeking for help is your obligation. Don't be a permanent resident of the street of oblivion. It's always good to ask what people truly need Before you swipe or purchase something they don't need Let's save resources; some communities are barely fed. Maybe what the person wants is rest. Not another item that can populate her nest. Ask someone unless you already know what's best. We give gifts to make someone we love happy. Not all gifts need wrapping; others can come in handy. After all, the best gift you can give to anyone is yourself, Deary.
Another all-time favorite is Edgar Allan Poe's, Annabel Lee. Feel the love so deep. And you, what's your favorite?
Ralph Waldo Emerson's poem, Fate, is for keeps. May you find meaning in this poem as I did. Let me know what poem you want me to read for you.
For this season, Poetrybiotics brings you the podcaster's favorite poems. How about my all-time favorite, The Passionate Shepherd to His Love, by Christopher Marlowe, for the first episode? Let me know your favorite poem, and I'll read it for you.
I hope this Christmas, we regain our excitement as kids. As we push carts, may we won't push away our actual needs. As we wrap gifts, may we be reminded that our person is the best gift we could give. And that inner peace, love, and contentment are inexpensive.
Here's to the time of our lives that we wish to forget about, but we can't do since it's when we saw a few of those we love the last.