The first one, a Wonder,
The joy you were there,
We enjoyed our Christmas
Not even a care.
The second; love blossomed
And I drew you near
Knowing Next Christmas
You would not be here.
Third Christmas; Not present
Though present you sent,
From your great distance...
But how much it meant!
Soon our Fourth Christmas;
I invite it with glee
Knowing Next Christmas
You'll be here with me.
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