Dreams of Christmas

I fell asleep on Christmas Eve. I had  a dream of you. My sweet and precious little girl, the one who grew and grew. All excited on Christmas Eve, Santa was gonna come. There in your little pajamas, deep in having fun. There is no other special gift, for which a Mother could ever ask, except to be there with you my dear in beautiful memories from the past! Merry Christmas! Written by:  S. Matheson Christmas 2003