poem – first christmas

this is the first christmas
we spend without you

nothing seems to have changed
except for one detail

we keep celebrating
just like when you were here

we don’t talk about it
no tears fit this joyous season

but we all know
each of us think of you

and we all have
the same thought in our mind

from now on
every event will be the first time without you

and every time

we wish you were still with us

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