Silent Sorrow

Each year in the Christmas joy I long for my missing toy The man who had my heart and soul No longer lives inside my home I begin to reflect on summer days we would run from rolling waves Winter nights we'd sit by a fire our hearts blazing with desire I never felt the winter storm holding you feeling safe & warm Your leaving was not your plan Death eventually takes every man I may smile with the holiday season but inside I'm bleeding, as long as I am a part of this life, in spirit, I will remain your wife.