Comfort of Nostalgia

The rising, into its holder All eyes a gaze Completed, so Dazzling and oh the owe The Christmas tree towers above the rest of the room Bringing color to the space it looms As you look through your decorations you are reminded Of Christmas’s in the past Oh how the years have wheeled on so fast Each ornament has meaning Each decoration that was given to you by your Mother Or passed down from hers Their memory held in your hand As though it was planned The scent of pine fragrance lingering in the air As you and your loved ones create cheer Old holiday music that never gets old Its then you’re brought back to your days of innocents Those childhood days The sheer excitement of preparing for the big day You and your siblings wild with anticipation Freedom from school and gifts and food All in the comforts of nostalgia All in the memory of A mood