I wake up every morning. <br />I sit waiting patiently like a little child. <br />Waiting excitedly. <br />I hear movement. <br />“Is she up yet? ” <br />My heart races. <br />I wait for you to walk out of your room. <br />The excitement builds. <br />You walk out of your room. <br />And I see you. <br />The gift has been opened. <br />Just what I always dreamed of. <br />A gift from God. <br />Then you smile. <br />It is the greatest Christmas morning ever! <br />So this morning, <br />I will wish you a Merry Christmas. <br />It may not be Christmas to you. <br />But it is for me everyday. <br />And I know God loves me. <br />Each and every time, <br />I see your face.<br /><br />Ryan Lee Morris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/christmas-morning-4/
