Christmas Alone

No carols, no bells
No cookies and tea
No ornaments hanging, not even a tree

There won’t be presents
There won’t be lights
There won’t be silly snowball fights

No Santa, no sleds
Not a single reindeer
No mistletoe hanging within a mile of here

No getting up early
No kids to be found
No toys, no laughing, not one cheerful sound

No stockings, no cocoa
Just a quiet little home
That’s what it’s like, to have Christmas alone