He sat back on the sofa
and
watched as his son’s tore
at the colorful paper
that snuggly surrounded their gifts,
wanting to savor this magical moment in time.
A slow smile spread across his face
as his eyes filled with tears,
for he knew
one day
these moments
would be replaced
with memories.
Happy New Year People! x
Girllookingforlove
that poem is wonderful xxxx happy new year hunni xxx