My favorite Holiday memory is the night before Christmas. Making cookies and getting ready for the busy day ahead. My sisters and I always sleep together, but really we never get any sleep at all. Are bodies are filled with adrenaline. We finally rest for a few hours, waking to the sound of absolutely nothing but silence. My sisters are filled with excitement. Wanting to go see what lies under the amazingly packaged boxed stacked high in the living room. Finally the clock says 7:00, its time! We get to go see our gifts and the smiling faces of everyone. It’s the best because everyone is happy. Tears of joy, loves is filled we are brought together as a family and one we will always be.
Are bodies are filled with adrenaline
We finally rest for a few hours
waking to the sound of absolutely nothing but silence
the smiling faces of everyone
Tears of joy
we are brought together as a family and one we will always be.
(memoir)
It was like my second playground
I was entertained for hours
The seats were soft like baby skin
Time for the thumbs up
I felt like I was on top of the world
Soaring up in the sky for hours
really like how you start with the poem because some of hus people are even addicted to adrenaline.
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