
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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