My wife may have passed from this life, but my love for her is still with me; as is she
December 18, 2022 Eleven Months without Barbara – my wife and soul mate By Franklin Price 12/18/2022 It is December eighteenth The year is twenty twenty-two It has been eleven months That I'm alone here without you It is the Christmas Season The first in three and fifty years That you are not beside me To celebrate the Christmas cheer To think of Jesus in the manger Up above the shining star The shepherds and the wise men Who have traveled from afar The angels singing overhead To announce the guiding light Birthed by the virgin Mary Christ was born on Christmas night He came to save us from our sins He was God as man on earth He's why there is a Christmas That's why we celebrate His birth You are with Him now in heaven Yet you and He are part of me When he calls me home I'll be with you Throughout all eternity
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