
What is the point of this …
A touch a kiss
A wish!
For something new
A shoe,
A promise that never
Came true
For someone else
That isn’t me
To sit on top of the naughty tree
The Naughty Tree it sounds such fun, at least that’s how it begun
The truth is worse, you see they lied
Turns out Even Jesus cried.
If the ‘son of God’ can feel this way, it doesn’t need me to say
Relax it is okay!
John Frank Trent / July 2025