Christmas Morning Once More

A poem about the holidays

By Matthew MccaheyPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Eyes bright

Staring at the swirling Christmas lights

Hoping Santa would come early

Were we always in such a hurry?

Jingle bell rocking jamming in the background

There was something magical about that sound

It put a kick in your step, and made you want to dance

Looking silly in our matching pajama pants

Going to bed on a sugar rush

Your parents telling you not to make a fuss

And you sneaking out at midnight to catch Santa claus

Crawling around like a cat on all my paws

I was never good at waiting patiently for to rip open those gifts

Always had to give those cookies a sniff

Heart filled with joy seeing those presents under the tree

The holidays made me feel so free

I want to use stories and life experiences to allow others to be open about their own.

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