winter message



It was quiet all through the house

Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse

The stockings are hung on the chimney with care

in hope that I’m still living with cancer  and Christmas soon will be here

I sit here to blog  all tied up with my fear

that this is my last Christmas my dear.

I try to not cry and be overcome

but the battle of cancer has won.

I try not to show my pain as I send you off to bed

with visions of sugarplums dance in your head.

I wave to you all as I leave out of site

Merry Christmas to all and all a good night!


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