Flashing Christmas lights and slient nights. It's been five year years since you have been gone.
I miss how you loved this time of year. Watching movies we have seen a hunder times.
There was always the smell of hot chocolate, and apple pie coming from the kitchen.
It's not the big things I miss it's all the little things you did that I miss so much
I wrote this for my mum she has been gone for four years I missed all the little things she did.