Waking up in the morning
To snow on the ground
Twinkles in their eyes
As they look around,
Their smiles ear to ear
Eyes bright when they see
An eight foot Teddy Bear
Next to the tree,
With him on one leg
And her on the other
A picture perfect moment
Between sister and brother,
One gift at a time
Building tension
She tears open her dollhouse
He lights up his fire engine,
They run around the room
As the house fills with laughter
Looking in on a work of art
From the Christmas Master Crafter,
As the day winds down
The spirits stay high
Until they are laid down to sleep
And we kiss them goodnight.
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Author:
Simple-Man87 (
Offline) - Published: December 2nd, 2016 15:48
- Comment from author about the poem: Going through a divorce, I don't get to see my babies as much. This makes me miss them dearly.
- Category: Family
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Comments2
Great write, sorry you don't see your kids much
A lovely heartwarming poem from a father about kids on Christmas. . Written in awesome rhyming and Xmas imagery which is exotic for me to read of. U describe in a superb way. Mery Xmas.
U r most welcome to comment under my latest poem too . I'm quite a new poet here but have been writing poetry since years and readers enjoyed it elsewhere or got sth from it until I found this site and wish to make new poem pals.
Thank you kindly for your comment. I will definately read your poems.
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