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Christmas Was

Poem By Charles Watson

When I was young
Christmas was....
Waking VERY early...sneaking downstairs
shaking presents
listening to see if Mom and Dad
were
awake.
When I was in my teens
Christmas was...
Sleeping later
to appear
cool.
After all, getting up early was for KIDS! !
Trying to appear blase about the whole thing
when
in reality..
I wanted to rush down those stairs.
Now...as an adult
Christmas is...
Family
Love
Charity
Hope
Faith
Peace
and still....
I want to rush down those stairs.

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