It's Christmas again once more...
But there is no rejoicing
No carollers singing
No bells chiming
No merry-making
No winter songs
No candle lights
No warm pudding
No laughter
No joy
No Christmas.
Because you are gone. And I remember a time with you.. A quiet evening watching the rain fall, spending a soft quiet moment while the world around us became lost in wine and revelry.
And now there is only silence broken by the warm conversation of a Christmas past that rings in my head.
Merry Christmas.
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