The cold wind blew and he huddled into his blanket some more.
All the Christmas lights swayed and twinkled through his watery eyes,
People carried on doing their Christmas shopping, spending time with their loved ones,
Snuggled on the sofa with brothers, sisters, mothers and fathers....
They pretend not see him, they look right through him, he is a ghost.
The Ghost of Christmas Present, the present that people ignore......
He is just a child, alone and forgotten in this world.
He is the Child that Christmas Forgot.