Memories of Christmas
Por :Tere Guaty DeWitt
Author: Tere Guaty DeWitt
It’s the night before Christmas.
At the stroke of midnight
Something magical happens
When I closed my eyes
I’m only just seven, and it’s Christmas Morn
And I run to the tree, full of wonder and joy
With what pleasure I stare! Oh, such toys I found!
As I look at my sisters as we race with delight
Oh Look Mami, look Daddy, what Santa has brought!
As we open the gifts with incredible rush
Our home filled with laughter, our hearts full of joy
So this lovely memory stayed deep in my heart
The Christmas I recapture by closing my eyes
Photo and poem: Tere Guaty DeWitt
Published by MGuatyMarrero