Just one more sleep
To Christmas Eve,
A time of much joy
But all in the past.
It's no longer the same
As when I was growing up,
With plenty of merriment
That's not to be found.
Those were the days
The real celebration
The past that I miss
That I cannot recapture
With Christmas approaching
I wonder what happened
Where the good times are
If they can ever be found.
Christmas of Past
By emily2u | From the Heart | 23 Dec 2021
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