It’s Christmas day
You taught me to pray
So I bow my head
Your picture in my hand
Its a consolation
a soft pillow between
this heavy head
and a heart very tired
Your smile still as young
as it ever was
It’s your favourite dress
how it was always new
Its only you that knew
It’s Christmas day
this time home Is far away
From where you used to stay
Death chose you and fled
to far away worlds
days like this always salt
to our ever young wounds
days like this a book
of many great stories
and so special memories
six feet late
It’s Christmas day
Your recipes
and favourite spices
dancing
and performing
for those who can smell
and those you love
glasses kiss in the air
It’s a toast
a toast to you our angel.