I Came, I Saw, I Celebrated Poem by Wayne Sowell

Tell us what celebrations you love or enjoy,

I have come to tell you...
Once upon a midday dreary
I dreamed in another place
And there besides holidays
They had days of fantasy.

why they're special or interesting to you,

I see that I must elaborate
And tell about how they celebrated
These mystical days of non-reality
It may have been something in the water
Or something I said
But more than beyond the red letter days
There seemed to be something special
About the days you hold only in your head.

how you celebrate these special occasions.

In that far away place so close to my mind
They danced all night
And slept all day
And when they awoke there were presents in their hearts.