Christmas day.

November called the heart beat true, when my thoughts become of you

​​​such sadness just around the bend, when shall my heart heal, shall it mend

Another year has gone so fast, memories of you
Were sent to last

I miss your smile, the things you'd say, and most of all
on Christmas day

So long ago, now twenty years, and still I mourn
And fall these tears

The roads are long and  some times dark
but you are there, your loving spark

You light the way like candles fire, and in my heart you place desire

To follow my dreams
And achieve my goals
My heart is healing
With less holes.