Gifts of all sizes are neatly arranged beneath the tree
The sun's warmth dances, melting away the snow that used to be
Puppies dart and play, their restful barks fill the air
Relatives parking in the driveway, adding to the festive flair
Mimi's crafting delicious French toast and waffles, a tempting delight
Impatiently, we wait for the festivities to take flight
The TV flickers with whatever Pepaw desires
An R-rated action film or killer robots, the choice transpires
Siblings and I snoop through bags, shake each box with glee
Our Aunt playfully chasing us, laughter echoing through the spree
Breakfast at the table, grownups lingering in time
Committing a child crime, we think, as we devour our prime
I devour my meal, urging everyone to hasten
Presents beckon, a treasure trove waiting to be taken
The living room seats become coveted thrones
As we gather, anticipation in our bones
Then comes the joyous tearing, a flurry of delight
But looking back, a tear and smile blend, my heart takes flight
Reflecting on those moments, a small child's innocent style
A cherished past, wrapped in nostalgia, making me pause and smile
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Moments of Literature: Cosmic Cathartic
PoetryA book full of a bunch of random poetry/short stories/flash fictions and whatnot that I have written for Wattpad contests. Some are written by me though in my spare time. I am proud to say that some of these stories have won contests. :) Read for...
