I look out the window;
Hoping you’ll appear.
But alas I know for now;
You won’t be coming near.
I walk back to my room;
And sit to wonder why.
That all seems to be so well;
But for now I sit and cry.
Another Christmas day has passed;
And not so easy still.
When all I want for now;
Is to see you run downhill.
You almost made it home;
Just a few more days you’d see.
But instead we got the news;
In heaven you will be.
Time seems to run so slow;
When it comes to you and me.
But I believe in God, and so,
In heaven we will be.
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