I see no scenic face of her today
Nor bright smile that could light up my day
But winter zephyr that ignites my sorrow
This Christmas holiday, wishing her I could borrow
I wrapped no precious gift for her to have
But may she take my candid spirit of love
I may sleep with an empty stomach and mind
As I close my eyes, inside my heart it's her I can find
These blessings of fruits and grace our family shares
Without my dear, this evening is somehow unfair
Though ham may seem to be delicious and tasty
Her presence I longed to witness, letting it be
My thoughts of her are never been out in me
Every minute and second hoping her I could see
Lessen the distance that keeps us apart
Though impossible, she'll always be the closest to my heart
Fireworks that sparkles along the greatest night
They mean nothing unless she comes across my sight
This token for Christmas and gifts I will soon receive
Leaving them aside, cause she's the greatest gift I believe
Some people celebrate Christmas by its name
Not by its meaningful spirit with the highest fame
The occasion is nevertheless the same as those holidays
That pass through our lives, just an extravagant day I say
To value the event for whom it is for
That's what I wonder as I walk along our floor
I'm sorry my Lord for I'm one of those disloyal to you
Christmas is not Christmas without her father, and that is true
