My tears fall silently
When you sleep
Your eyes aren't shining
Your face isn't soft now.
My soul is broken
My heart is feeling alone
I never wish a traditional Christmas before
But today I miss that, because your are our traditions, it's means you are our Christmas.
73 years old
Your first booking hospital bed
26 years since I met you
My first time caring you
But you teach me well
The only thing that I need is love.
