It's that time of year again
It's that time of year again,
We think of those we love,
They've been taken away to heaven,
And look down on us from above.
At Christmas time we miss you loads,
And remember the years we had,
The great Christmas presents and happy times,
But now we're left feeling sad.
So please don't think we've forgotten you,
Cos this is just a day within a year,
We remember you each and everyday,
And we daily shed a tear.
So on that word I have to end,
Cos I miss you lots with love,
We will think of you at Christmas Dad,
So keep watching down from up above.
Written by David Boyce
23 December 2007
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