Source: We Heart It
Christmas Eve
Childhood memories when I still believed… In Magic… In Mystery… In Wonders... Twinkling lights Shiny tinsel Presents under a hand-cut cedar tree The long wait is over Gifts exchanged Wrapping strewn everywhere Driving the neighborhood to see all the lights and decorations Early to bed so Santa could arrive Childhood memories and traditions… Christmas Eve... Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love. As Ever, Annie
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