Christmas time has come and gone
But one gift is left under the tree
It has no name, or who it's from
I wonder what could it be
Our christmas tree is standing tall
Until the very last day
The gift you see is for one and all
Thats what my mother would say
This one gift I could not give
To only one person in mind
I only dream that I could live
As long as this gift of time
So the very last day of December
We sat as quiet as can be
I said a prayer, the one I remembered
As my mom grabbed the box from the tree
This box is a symbol of the way I feel
Towards family, friends, and whomever
It also holds the words that reveal
My love for you is forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a very nice poem with unique substance. Well done.