This Christmas
This Christmas,
Somehow, feels empty
Without you, here with me
With us, like we used to be.
This Christmas,
Somehow, feels lonely
Without joy, it is incomplete
Without Christmas tree, like it used to be.
Copyright © Alessandra Quincy Bakar Frade | Year Posted 2020
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