the stockings are empty
the gifts are gone
the kids are sleeping
the loneliness comes
your thankful for the things you have
you have truly been blessed
but something's missing
their is a void
that dark and cold,and empty
part of your soul
what you wouldn't give to feel all warm and fuzzy
to blush when he comes in the room,
becasue you know his eyes are on you
to feel his gentle kiss
to melt in his arms as he hugs you
to feel love once more
the clock strikes twelve
you need to sleep
maybe love will come to you
in your dreams

great words

ty

Wonderfully written, but so sad

Very Moving...

very beautiful,,, Believe,, for dreams do come true