“The Magic of Christmas”

The Magic of Christmas

Going into the holiday

There was no feeling of magic

As there had been in years past

No rush of excitement or anticipation

It seemed it was going to be

Just another day

This is the consequence of growing up
On the morning of the Eve

A few simple gifts

Were under the tree

Watching others open them

The magic of Christmas came back

In a new and better form

This is the benefit of growing up


There’s No Feeling Like (12/17/16)

There’s No Feeling Like (12/17/16)

Driving down a country road

“Carry On My Wayward Son” blasting through the speakers

Father and daughter singing along

Daughter drumming on the steering wheel

Father strumming on an air guitar

No, there’s no feeling like this