Under the Christmas tree

Under the Christmas tree
The excitement has faded
Cookies and milk and carrots childhood memories
Looking at big wrapped gifts now with eyes closed
A magic that only seemed to come at the tree
Some swear it’s not their way anymore
I find emptiness may be there, not in the heart though
Seeing the smile from the child hidden in back of a mirror
The surface others see emptiness
Missing the mistletoe moments
The future no one knows
Find the star of the tree and make the wish
Seeing the strength of what the true meaning is
Some see nothing around the tree
The memories are richer than anything can replace
No menses to mend
Loved ones are higher than the Christmas star now
Calmness will be the Christmas Eve way
The past memories good and bad keep the heart filled
Waiting for a moment where to feel it shared again
Many may see nothing
Some will feel sad
Love is there and waiting to be unwrapped

Under the Christmas tree 

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