Sad Again December 17, 2014October 12, 2015 by Karen Van Benschoten, posted in death That time of year has come again, I can’t even remember when, Last month or the one before, Passed by, to be forever more. Cards going this way and that, Some even addressed to my cat! As for me, I don’t know the sum, Counting them just makes me feel so glum. Three years ago, she was here, The one that most, hold so dear, Christmas is just not the same, I’m tired of playing this game. Someone, please, just open the door, So I need not ask, anymore, For the days to pass and ease the pain, For I know I’ll never see her again. Rate this:Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)MoreClick to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...