When she was just a little girl, 🎀
The twinkle of December made her heart whirl,
Tiny hands with hope held high, ✨
Waiting for Santa to pass by. 🎅🎁
The Christmas tree, so bright and tall, 🌲
Glimmered with joy, inspiring all.
Gifts wrapped with ribbons, so full of cheer, 🎉
Her laughter filled the festive air, so near.
She\'d gaze at the stockings hung with care, 🧦
Dreaming of toys and wonders rare,
A teddy bear 🧸, or a doll to hold,
Gifts wrapped in magic, pure as gold. ✨
The nights were long, the anticipation deep, 🌙
As she lay in bed, unable to sleep.
With a heart full of wishes, so sweet and true, 💫
She\'d dream of the wonders that would come through.
Now grown, she smiles, remembering those days,
When Christmas was magic in a thousand ways. 🎄
The spirit still lingers, soft and bright,
In her heart, it shines like a guiding light. ✨
Even as years pass, her heart still sings,
Of the child inside, and the joy that it brings. 🎁
She holds those memories close and near,
For Christmas is more than gifts—it\'s love, year after year. 💖
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