Priceless Gifts (Sonnet #249) Poem by Tina Baaklini

Gifts need not be tangible, if I may say,
The greatest things in life cost nothing true:
Honesty, caring, kindness on display,
Wrapped with love and light—oh, what a view!

I cherish priceless gifts poured from the heart,
True love ignites my soul, my aura glows.
Tenderness lifts me to celestial bars,
The more we grow, the less we seek Santa's shows.

O love, when I look at you, I realize
How blessed I am by your divine embrace.
Your boundless love outlasts both time and skies,
Your heart's endless gifts I'll forever trace.

Ah, my inner child still dreams of Santa Claus,
Yet, to God's blessings my grateful heart flows.

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk