Widow's First Christmas - Revised (Rhyme)

Turkey's done dressin' turned out fine, gotta stop thinkin' gonna loose my mind. Presents neath the tree and our boy is one big smile, ain't gonna start cryin' hold on for awhile. God I miss you honey each and every day, Christmas time don't make no sense since you've gone away. Sure miss you carvin' your laughter filled with glee, can't get the Christmas spirit when you're not here with me. May the Lord bless you, keep you safe and sound, while we're havin' His day down here on the ground. Happy Birthday, Jesus take care of my ol' man. We'll be doing Your party just the best we can. Merry Christmas my love, that you shall always be. "Well, my goodness ... watcha got there son, a present for me?"