Twas the
Night before Christmas,
Only sadness
abound,
No sign of
my husband,
Nowhere to
be found.
The
stockings aren’t hung by the chimney this year,
No reason to
celebrate,
My Knight is
no longer here.
His life was
taken from us,
By ILLEGAL
Hospice/Palliative Care.
No
decorations as in previous years,
Who feels
like decorating,
Trying to hold back tears.
My husband always
decorated as his smile lit up the room,
Now all I
feel, is sadness, anger and gloom.
My husband
always loved Christmas,
The Grandchildren
gave him such joy.
He loved to
watch them open,
Each and
every toy.
So Christmas
won’t be celebrated in our house anymore,
Not without
my husband,
The man that
I adore.
The
happiness he gave me,
The good
times we shared,
The Love of
my life,
The only
person that cared.
I’m so lost
without him,
How do I go
on,
I think
about him every day,
From dusk
until dawn.
So no more
Christmases for me,
No Holiday
cheer,
Not until I’m
back,
With the man
I hold dear.
I Love and
Miss you My Knight and always will,
I can’t wait
to be with you again.
Love always,
Dot
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO
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