Another Teapot

Was wide awake at 3am Thinking about you I hope your ears weren't ringing Then you'd have been up too I wanted to write a word or nine To give to you a lift In substance and in spirit A second Christmas gift To tell you that you're special To tell you that you're loved To tell you that to me you're worth More than you know of For whatever it may mean to you This message I contrived: You'll never be forgotten, As long as I'm alive