Memories
There’s a vacant seat by the fire,” Those words of Dickens say, In place of the child no longer here to join the holiday. So we’ll open our priceless memories, Like precious gifts to share, We’ll rejoice in these and…
There’s a vacant seat by the fire,” Those words of Dickens say, In place of the child no longer here to join the holiday. So we’ll open our priceless memories, Like precious gifts to share, We’ll rejoice in these and…