Darling, it's Christmas time again.
Memories flood back, of the time we spent in pretend.
You never had a family, and knew the laughter under a tree.
Pretty packages with tinsel and gold, a warm heart,
while outside the earth was covered in snow.
So many questions you pressed,
knowing more, was really less,
Happy Holidays Honey,
Let me make your dreams come true...
I'll write you a chapter or two,
dreams really do come true.
The family you dreamed of,
hugs, kisses, children on your knee.
I can make all your dreams come true
My written words, will let you see,
what a family on Christmas eve is really like.
Shed the wheelchair honey come, take my hand.,
Fly in spirit with me across time, and land
See your beautiful children, ready for Santa.
their nose against the window pane
Your beautiful wife, your one desire of life.
Christmas eve, a yule log,
children worried, Santa lost in fog.
You stay up late, counting the batteries.
Having each toy together in place.
Let's just pretend,
the sky is the limit.
I can make your every Christmas dream come true.
Home, hearth, and family,
things you never knew.
Shed the wheel chair honey,
let me write you a chapter or two,
making all your dreams come true.
fly in spirit with me across the land.
No need to be blue this Christmas,
If you Believe it, you can have it.
Your Christmas will be so grand.
I'll write you a chapter or two
Now don't you be blue, darling.
Your every dream is about come true.
Notes from the Author
written 2006 ~
Dedicated to Robert Rhodes (Salty Bob)
Aug 3, 1955 ~ July 30 2007
My forever friend ~
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