Mother and Dad are spending Christmas
in Paradise this year
They abandoned me with affectionate recollections
I value dear
Their prizes on this planet were rare
Be that as it may, their plentiful blessings up there will match a King
A portion of my siblings and sisters will be up there as well
Alongside a few close relatives and uncles what's more, a cousin or two
They made that tour de Paradise furthermore, disregarded me here
To meander around a house that is never again a home
I miss the adoration and camaraderie
that was theirs and mine
I miss them all particularly at Christmas time
Spending Christmas in Paradise is the place they will be
I figure God missed them as well what's more, needed their organization
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