Missing you at Christmas 2021
I haven’t been happy since I can’t remember when because you have gone and left me and won’t be back again.
The road is dark and dreary, I can hardly find my way, still hoping and praying that we will meet again someday.
I often sit and think of you when I am all alone, for memory is the only friend that grief can call its own.
Live ivy on the withered oak when all other things decay, my love for you will still keep green and never fade away.