We can never go back to those special years,
A time of fun, a time so dear,
Left with long lost memories,
Remembering those special years.
A Christmas filled with childhood dreams,
Of twinkling lights that graced the tree,
With stockings hanging on the bed,
Longing for those gifts ahead!
A special time with loved ones dear,
Faces now, no longer here,
Happy times, when they were near,
Left behind, to those special years.
Jayne Louise Davies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely christmas poem and also read my poems