Water
is a gift of life
But
generous Nature
Gave
too much this time
Her
Christmas gift
Was
never asked for
Was
never on anybody’s wish list
It
was a fatal surprise
That
should never have been sent
That
should never have been opened
But
now it is too late
For
the gift cannot be returned
Cannot be refunded or exchanged
At
the post-Christmas sale
Life
is going cheap
In
the bargain bins of
Now
in a sinister twist
Of
the true spirit of Christmas
We
have a second chance to give
Water
is a gift of death
And
the greedy Reaper
Took too much this time
Copyright 2004
2 Asian Tsunami: Unwanted Gift (Pdf print version)
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