Sugar plums

Dancing in his mind

And Christmas isn’t even nigh

But tonight

Thinking of me brings

Happy thought to his mind…

Early and younger years

Come in when we are apart

The thoughts that

Melted our hearts

When school and work

Kept us apart…

Now the needs of an elder

A love of early days

That let you wonder

Cries for you back again

I can only wait til the

Need is fulfilled

And the trip back home

Is part of the drill

To complete the needs

Of the other one waiting…

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