On a Christmas Eve Morn
(A True Happening for Me in 2004)
The early morning chiming of the doorbell
awakens me from a slumber deep.
The front door opens and on this cloudy day
your arrival brings sunshine into the room.
I look into your eyes of blue and see stars
within the overcast morning light.
Your arduous journey has stubbled your face
and you tremble with emotion and fatigue.
Then your voice dispels the silence
and all I hear is the music of your words.
I look at all six-feet-two of you
and memories crowd for places in my heart.
Your arms wrap around me
and loneliness belongs to before today
as your melodious love-filled voice utters,
“Merry Christmas Mom. I love you.”
Yes, prayerful wishes really do come true .
© Marcia Miller-Twiford
Enjoyed this pen, although its making think of how much I already miss mine!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
P.S.Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
I hope wonderous findings for you on yet, another, Christmas morn!
Merry merry Christmas.
Peace and love,
John Michael
Edwin
A gem of a poem!
Georg
With love,
Cindy
Ted
Nothing can be more special than seeing your child at Christmas, especially if it's unexpected. Beautiful story and poem.
Mary
Stunning image and poetic penning - superb!!
Hugs,
Lance
Be always safe,
Karen
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Aberjhani