Ts the festive season,
time to give,
and time to share,
memories,gifts,photos and food,
all of this you loved when you were here...
Its already hard,
already i feel empty..
all broken up inside..
You loved this time of year,
with family, friends and guests,
you were always giving,
you never wanting anything in return...
All you lived for your love and family,
you always worried about how people were or what they were doing...
you never stood back to make sure you were OK,
or to make time for yourself..
so this season draws to a close,
on Christmas,
if no one remembers you don't worry,
cos i will always love you...
*Please Vote and comment this poem means alot to me----thankx guys*
