Poem

Christmas Eve

In every corner of our world

Subtle surprises are to be found

Like love that is genuine

And a forgiving heart

One night of the year

Those things become  un-magnified

They tug and pull at the heart, of those,with hearts

The silence of months past

Holding onto grudges, don’t seem to last

There is a sense of meaning in all that we do

Whether it is in gift giving

Or to  just remain “whole”

We struggle 364 days a year

But on this one night,

Everything seems more clear

We give without actually taking

Breathe without thinking

And actually seem to be better

When we snuggle in bed

Knowing we are somehow changing things.

Making new amends

Reconnecting with family or friends

Hoping a New Year will be better than the last

Taking actual time to see one another.

Tomorrow Christmas Day

Tomorrow all problems will fade just a little more

Christmas magic it is

When you believe in the spirit of the holiday.

MwsR ❤