A Christmas Spirit

Pour me a glass of wine, will you?
Yes, red. I need to put my feet up for a while
The christmas shopping makes me wish I’m dead
A gift, something “unique”, in every aisle

I have to bake and wrap my christmas gifts
A ribbon red, and icing on the cake
No time to rest I’m working double shifts
I want! I need! Shut up for goodness sake!

A bearded man, a christmas tree and snow
Too much to eat and still they give me more
The perfect holiday; we all know how
It has to be the same as years before

I cannot stand it! All I want is peace
A quiet time to give my soul some ease