The advent season creates a joyful atmosphere but have to every heard of a story about santa crying. This brings me to mind a poem written by lance in 1986 which describe the visit of santa in a dark a and chilly one bedroom home. There sleeping is a lonely soldier with only is medal and boots to accompany to him santa was not able to hold back is tears because everybody is enjoying the freedom and security brought about by soldier like him santa to further cried when the sleeping soldier told him and I quote santa do not cry this life is my choice I fight for freedom
I don’t ask for more my life is my god my country my corps santa was really weeping and didn’t want to live but them the soldier rolled over with a voice soft and pure whispered
