The Gift

It was always this way at Christmas… Does he open my gift first Or do I pull the wrapping from his? Will I love what he’s given me? The only true promise of harmony Was allowing the wrappings to be ripped off At nearly the same time Will I love what he’s given me? When the gift was there, ascertained Established as the year’s best guess of a wish That only the wisher could truly discern Is this gift truly a dream wish, a fantasy, a miracle Or is it only the hidden wisdom behind kind eyes Will I love what he’s given me? Will either of us ever know, for certain, that our gift Was the answer to the other’s hopeful expression? Will either of us ever give the gift and know it is the one That will go down in history as the “One”!!! Will I love what he’s given me? Then, with all thoughts of wrapping paper and bows past, A single clear laugh from a child vibrates through the house Ringing out the gift that will forever remain the “One” I love what he’s given me!!!!
Written on August 28th, 2014 ©2014 by Regina Riddle
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Walker  Avatar
September 11, 2014 at 9:32 PM
High marks I gave for this awesome write Gina. Congratulations - girlfriend! Verlena
De La Luna Avatar
September 11, 2014 at 1:21 AM
The last two lines are outstanding and I love how it negated the incessant theme of the anaphora "will i". Powerful a write, Regina! Congratulations and God bless!
Poteet Avatar
September 10, 2014 at 7:57 PM
So on target with the theme of the gift. Kudoes on your placement but more important - congratulations on a fine example of anaphora. I enjoyed the strong emotions you portray here.
Gibson Avatar
September 10, 2014 at 7:27 PM
Back to say congratulations!!!
A   Avatar
September 10, 2014 at 7:21 PM
Regina, Congratulations, on your awesome, sweet wonderful win. God Bless, Love LINDA
Ebbs Avatar
September 10, 2014 at 6:18 PM
The Anaphora parts are very nicely done...Great Job :)
Callus Avatar
September 10, 2014 at 3:33 PM
Yours is a unique gift for this contest, Gina! What a lovely present...the fruit of love that beats any other gift! Congratulations on your worthy win and high placing. // paul
Meier-Hans Avatar
September 10, 2014 at 12:52 PM
Very beautiful Regina. Congratulations on your win.
Mehta Avatar
September 10, 2014 at 12:01 PM
Nice write on faith, congrats, Regina
Dietrich Avatar
August 29, 2014 at 9:27 PM
oh, my what a sweet ending to this poem. the ultimate gift that he has given, the one that can't be questioned. HOW COOL!!! I love it.
Yvonne Avatar
August 28, 2014 at 8:59 PM
like Jan I noticed your poem is almost shaped like a Christmas unless you like to chop off the top of your trees in which case it is shaped perfectly. I read the poem differently than others might. I understood the perfect gift as nothing materialistic. The way I read it I loved it and it warmed my heart and sent shivers up my spine. thank you.
Gibson Avatar
August 28, 2014 at 6:50 PM
Beautifully written, Regina; when you pick the exact right gift for a child, it is so rewarding!!
Allison Avatar
August 28, 2014 at 6:43 PM
A charming write Regina - it almost forms a shape like a Christmas tree too:-) I have found Christmas very difficult since mum had her fall in 2009 - memories are good not bad but when you have children it simply is a magical time:-) Hugs jan xxx
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