Gifts

Gifts

Personally

I never open presents on Christmas

Days will go by

Hours wash away

Still I wait

Why would I waste

The beauty of a present

When

My happiness is at its highest

No

Whenever I am low

I know where to go

To reach for the unexpected gift

Days, weeks, months later

To bring back the happiness of the moment

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