Treasures Along the Way

I feel the ghosts of Christmas past
from precious memories that always last

Their loving hugs and joyous laughter
Still lingers in my heart long after

How I miss their presence near
No one could ever be more dear

When they came into my place
It became a sacred space

Whether it’s loved ones gone or still here
My heart aches to have them near

Love so deep, transcends all time
My forever family, always mine





December 19, 2024
Becky Hull