There are so many wondrous things
About this time of yearAnd yet, despite the joy filled days,
My eye’s touched by a tear.
I want to feel the joy inside
That I felt years ago,
But I find that harder to do
As the years come and go.
I know the joy is still in there
And it will soon come out,
But right now I fight back the tears
For those I’m left without.
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