Sometimes I wonder,

Why people hunger.

Than I remember the kind hearts of December, How they give, and sing,

and how that makes some people's hearts sting!

They are Scrooge,

Cold and crude!

If only they knew that it's truely the warmest time of year,

and that to give really brings cheer, whether it be winter, summer, spring.

If only we continued to give, we would see what kind hearts bring!

Sometimes I wonder,

But than I remember! Without darkness there could be no light,

without hate, there can be no love!

Some of us are ugly cruel VULTURES!

SOME OF US BEAUTIFUL DOVES!