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Christmas Eve and Christmas Day
won't be the same anymore,
for my heart is broken.
So, what's in store?

Look for the good,
look for the door,
don't tell me to trust,
She's not here anymore.

A faraway look,
appears in her eyes.
One thousand memories,
a thousand sighs.

Remembering the love,
showered upon me,
by my beautiful wife,
I can no longer see.

Sitting here,
as I wonder,
What happens next?
When life is asunder?

My love is gone.
I do know where.
Now my love,
I cannot share.

I want this to be,
a bad dream,
but it's not.
I want to scream,

Come back to me.
Please do, please do,
for I want to say,
I still love you.

Note to myself,
Let your mind run.
It's been a long while.
I'll be the one,

trying to write words
and further beguile,
all the readers,
who likes my style.

There never will be
enough words to write,
when we are facing
our own life's fight.

Do what you can,
making dreams come true,
for when I write,
I will say, I Love You.

All of you are important,
to me in this life.
I was quite happy,
here with my wife.

I thank all of you,
who have wished me well.
Your kind words are loved,
They make my heart swell.

I love this community,
which I find myself in.
Such a warm feeling,
I know not where to begin.

People come. People go.
Good friends are sought,
telling you when you're wrong.
Doing it nicely to change your thought.

Thank you for that,
for it's good to know,
he has my back,
wherever I go.

Thank you, my friend.
See you at Happy Hour.

A sad Christmas for my family this year and a sad Christmas many years ago.

This year, a journey
to a few places,
meeting many new friends
and seeing many new faces.

New memories are gained,
old memories fade,
blowing in the wind,
as new friends are made.

Stay writing,
stay here a few.
You are now gone,
now what do I do?

An emptiness, a void,
is tearing me apart.
How do I deal with
another broken heart?

Pain in my chest,
a feeling of sinking,
has given me flutters.
No, I'm not drinking.

Did I do enough,
in caring for you?
Please God,
What do I do?

I've seen death before,
when my father went,
but this moment in time,
is feeling much different.

Where do I go?
Please tell me how,
I continue to live,
after failing my wedding vow?

I feel I have failed,
my life's task.
How do I know,
Who do I ask?

I loved to run.
I loved to play.
Ability now gone,
My loves gone away.

When the God in Heaven opens
his arms for you,
and enfolds them around,
it happens quickly, no sound.
Rest in peace, my beautiful bride,
it won't be long and I'll be beside
you once more.