Christmas Folly

by
Paul Curtis


Merriment abounds
And music fills the air
And in the cosy room
I�d hoped to see you there

Friends and loved ones
Surround me, old and new
I wished that one of them
Might have been you

Outside its cold
On this Christmas Eve
When the party's over
I won�t want to leave

But I will head home
Trudging through the snow
And in my loneliness
Wonder how I let you go

 


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