Dad, it's Christmas
And the nativity scene has not been pulled
Out from the bed
I don't feel like setting it up this year
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A lovely poem so delicately expressed! How costly is the smile of this poem? Priceless!
A heart rendering work, its painful to read as I relate to this, the first year my grandfather passed it was difficult not having him their. Yet in their loss, their is a memory of happiness that will always reside that I had him and it still lives on. You bare all in this poem and its conveyed with true human love. Just to note I just started singing Santa Clause is coming to town, REALLY off key!
Memories of a departed dear one is really painful. But again, "Memories of you wipes it (the tears) away"… poignant, but quite endearing.5*