A flow of grief runs through my veins,
just longing to see your face again.
It's Christmas time,
but feeling sad.
That time to reflect,
on the good times we had.
For you just meant the world to me,
as i place your picture on the tree,
The memories,
will never go away.
You'll be my smile on Christmas Day.
Jayne Louise Davies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Many people experience sadness at Christmastime. In the U.S. A, there are more suicides at this time than any other time of year, or so I was told.
Sad but true Kim: (x