Its coming round again,
that time of year,
We start to miss those,
no longer here.
Christmas lights, up in the Town.
Makes me happy, although I feel down
Buying presents for one and all,
But my present list is getting small.
I still go to church and say my prayer,
In the hope you may be there.
So I light my candle, in your name.
And wait for you to come again.