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 ❤
Mws R Writings 