• The holiday season is here
    The mad rush for gifts begin
    And for this I give a cheer
    But then I forget
    I don’t have a gift for you
    And I don’t know what to get.

    I looked at the clothes
    But they didn’t match your style

    I looked at the technology
    But it couldn’t hold all the memories

    I looked at the cards
    But they didn’t have your humor

    I looked at the jewelry
    But they couldn’t match your beauty

    And now I stand here empty handed
    With these words upon my lips:

    ‘Happy holidays, Bear. I love you.’