Christmas, to me
is our big brother’s birthday
never about plastic trees
bling bling lights
or boxed presents
until this Christmas
in a land far away
you and you and you
are my love ones
I cannot smell the Christmas ham you cook
you cannot hear the carols I play
It saddens me
not to see the excitement of opening presents
not to see the Christmas tree twinkles
not to have a family meal with over sized
of everything being served
without you and you and you
I feel a little cold even
in the southern hemisphere
on Christmas Day
The day of Christmas can be a truly harsh joy to some.. sadly.
Blessings…
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Indeed when love ones are not close to hold.
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Indeed..
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Such a sad take on the happy season. And yet it’s a truth that can’t be hidden. Lovely verse CB 🙏❤️
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Thank you JC!
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My pleasure 🙏
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