As Christmas comes yet once again,
I yearn for loved ones passed,
Remembering the special things,
These years have flown so fast,
In every light upon the tree,
I see your radiant smile,
In every song, sung tenderly,
I think of you awhile.
Your gifts beneath the Christmas tree,
Are now, no longer there,
Your name upon the cards I write,
No longer there to share.
A time for peace and harmony,
A time to love and care,
Christmas is a joyous time,
Your memory's everywhere.
Jayne Louise Davies
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