The giftof change

*It’s quite sad really, another Christmas comes almost so soon, it no longer feels like Christmas even matters anymore, and life keeps forcing painful moments in people’s lives to change, every boring or stressful day makes the years feel shorter, and holidays more meaningless, on Christmas Eve, although most of your family called you Merry Christmas Eve, even they agree it feels so sudden, but they don’t look surprised, as if this happened to them when they grew up, you didn’t want that, for you, family, and everyone, you do a cliche a look at the northern star, almost hidden from polluted clouds of waste, somehow still shining, you look up at it with sorrow eyes yet hopeful, you know this won’t work, you watched too many movies, but you wish that you could change something, not on a smal