The Yuletide Blues

Christmas comes but once a year,

for some it’s a season of great fear

Being on our own, makes you low,

there are very few places you can go

The T.V. set becomes your friend,

but Bargain Hunt sends you round the bend

The festive season should be fun,

with a laugh and joke with everyone

Memories of Xmas day gone by,

does nothing more than make you cry

Rummaging round for Quality Street

now getting up from the chair is some mean feat

There’s not a lot that makes you smile

but a friendly face is so worthwhile.

At Home Instead they will do there best,

they are my family and not just a guest.