It is become apparent,
This year will not be the same,
A large number of us,
Will not be getting together,
For that special day.
***
Let’s hope that next year,
We can all meet in cheer,
And we can celebrate,
The way we want,
With those we hold dear.
***
For this year we will have to,
We celebrate Christmas at home,
And dream of better times,
That we know will come,
When all is said and done.

©The Pesky Poet

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