Love Poem: Christmas Come of Age
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Written by: Joe Dimino

Christmas Come of Age

Not crossed off Santa's list yet,
but, at my age, realistically
my Christmas' on this earth left 
are few;

feeling blessed, for having 
shared, so many of them joyfully
with you – mostly all having 
bright white lights...just a few with
centers sad partings tinted
blue – 

The tree is up; lit, with angels
and manger in their blessed
places – awaiting all those celebratory
faces; especially the little ones, 
Jesus has a special fondness, 
knowing each by our given name, 
loving each as much, but no two
the same – by Father individually
created – 

preferring evermore now prayer
to lift, over any manufactured nor
worldly gift – for no finer treasure
given God's man than God's Son...the 
greatest lottery for us selflessly 
drawn and won!