Christmas time alone.
Christmas can be a solemn time,
Sitting by the Christmas tree,
For many will still be hurting within,
With recent souls of loved ones set free.
We can try and console them,
To help them through the festive season,
But no matter how you try for some,
There is no Rhyme nor reason.
Christmas should be a happy time,
Full of shining tinsel and glitter,
But those suffering bereavement,
It can still feel very bitter.
Christmas time we need to think of others,
Who suffer in silence each day,
Hopefully our faith will cheer them up,
As we all kneel down to pray.
Written by David Boyce
13 November 2019
South Wales uk - Copyright
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