Christmas Always Felt Magical
Christmas always felt magical,
and still brings out the child in me.
Yet, I pine for a simpler time,
when innocence was still in bloom.
Though the holidays came and went,
Christmas always felt magical.
It's the season carolers sing
and friendly neighbors wave and smile.
Reindeer once galloped on rooftops,
and townsfolk strung up colored lights.
Christmas always felt magical,
and I yearn for those times again.
I recall childhood moments when
fantasy was reality.
And Santa Claus wasn't make-believe;
Christmas always felt magical.
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