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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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