The holidays were always a favorite time for Lyle.
He'd go all out for the decorations and the other things that made the holiday worthwhile.
There was love freely given with each gift that he gave.
He had supplied my dad and me with some very meaningful gifts for the holiday.
There never was any despondency felt within Lyle's heart.
He embraced the holidays as a very loving man would.
I am so pleased to have come to know him plus to love him.
He gave of his love toward me many times.
There is a recollection of the pillows he made for us.
The confections he prepared were all the time excellent.
Lyle knew how to make the holiday season special.
I wish he were here today and giving of himself as then.
The treasures he would have would be exceptionally good.
I do love you, Lyle, for the man you are to all.
(& COPY Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)
