

There’s a wreath hanging on the front door
And frost along the windowpane
The same old lights are in the hallway
But December doesn’t feel the same
I made the coffee like I always do Put your favorite cup
beside mine
Then I stood there for a moment
And forgot that you weren’t coming by
December
without you
Feels a little different here
The house still smells like Christmas
But I notice that you’re not here
I still hear your voice in the old songs Still see your
smile in the lights
December
without you
Takes a little getting used to
tonight
I went through the Christmas boxes
Found the ornaments we bought
There’s the little wooden angel
You said was worth more than it cost
I held it in my hand awhile Then hung it where you
always did
Funny how a little decoration
Can make you feel like a kid
I used to think that Christmas
Was the lights and winter snow
The presents underneath the tree And all the places we would go
Now I think it’s every little thing
That somebody leaves behind
A song, a cup,
a photograph A memory at the right time
December
without you Still has Christmas in the air
The lights are on,
the tree is bright And I still set your ornament there
Maybe love doesn’t disappear Just because somebody’s gone
Sometimes it waits inside December
And quietly carries on
So I’ll leave the porch light burning
And let the old record play
December without you
Will get a little easier
someday