Another Christmas with out you here,
Has it really been a year?
I place another angel on our tree,
It is my way of keeping you near me.
There are no gifts under the tree for you,
And that thought makes me very blue.
Christmas is not the same with out you here,
Just another day of the year.
Little angel, Mommy tries not to be so sad,
But my heart hurts so bad.
I hate that you are gone,
you should be here.
And why you are not, I am still unclear.
HI.
Ahh. I'm crying after reading this.
Losing a loved one, especially a child so young is so hard.
That's great that you keep him alive in you.