The December time
is upon us.
I remember so many
that have been before.
Each one special
as the last.
This, a thoughtful reflection
of Christmas past.
I remember being young enough
to feel the excitement.
As each day
led to the ultimate feast.
With togetherness
and wonderment.
Everyone present
for their enduring, yearly treat.
And how,
now – the best treat of all.
Is to imagine
that you are still there.
Feeling…
those same things once again.
When life was innocent
and so sweet.
The real pleasure
was the company.
That’s what made Christmas
so complete.