Poem -

The Perfect Christmas

Spending Christmas At Home With You

The Perfect Christmas

The perfect Christmas 
I could only imagine 

Would be spent with you 

Snow everywhere reminding us it is a white Christmas 

And It feels like magic

Under the mistletoe I kiss my dream come true 

The lights from the tree that we just set up 

With ornaments we bought from some local thrift store

I want to rip my presents apart almost tearing them up 

But I want you to open yours so demure 

I'm excited 

I'm happy 

I'm with you 

I'm blessed 

Enthusiastic 

A little sappy 

Yeah that too

This year Christmas has a meaning 

I spend it with someone I love 

Someone that whom it seems to be 

That was sent from someone up above 

Here God said this gift is only for me

A Christmas I could never have dreamed of 

Wow this year Christmas is for me!

A Christmas filled with love!

Wow This year I get a Christmas to!

This year I get Christmas with you! 

Wow this year a Christmas where finally my dream comes true!

You'll never know what this Christmas means to me sharing this love with you

This year for Christmas I hope you're dreams come true to!

And this year for Christmas I hope you know just how much I love you through and through!

Merry Christmas baby 

I love you to the moon!!!

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