Carmen VanHorn
Your memories flow
How we miss your glow
I keep feeling like something is missing it’s true.
My heart Cannot accept what I’m missing Is you
Your ornaments are hung with love on our tree.
My head is spinning how can this be?
All your favorite foods are ready
On the table over there
There is a seat waiting
But it will be an empty chair
Your voice, your smell, your smile
We all miss
All I want for Christmas
Is my hug and my kiss
I will cherish your memory
And love those here more and more
I hold on to the Great Hope Someday to see you once more.
In memory of Duncan
By Mom, Carmen Van Horn
Beautifully said. This is our second Christmas without our son and it seems to be harder then the first.