~ by Patrick W. Kavanagh
The Christmas tree lights up, – but you are gone so very far away
And yet, somehow, I feel your hand, so softly clasping mine.
I catch your fragrance in the air, and know that you are near.
And feel the warmth of memories that come so fresh and clear,
I sense your presence, though my heart is aching and my tears will burn,
And as we place the presents underneath the tree, I hold a certainty inside, that someday, somehow you will finally return.
I will put away all thoughts of sadness, for the sake of those whom I hold dear.
For, even in our darkest hour, there is a Light that shines with love for those for whom we care.
Hearts that love the way we love can never really be apart,
Hearts that hope beyond all hope will have their hopes fulfilled one day.
This has always been loves law, and this has always been love’s way.
And I will wait, until my waiting days, and all my waiting years, have passed away.
I will hold you safe within my heart, and we will meet again,
I know that this is true, although I may not know for certain, when.
May you rest in Summer-land until our hearts are healed.
And I will hold you in my arms one day, when life’s true beauty is revealed.