**“’Tis the night before Christmas, when magic felt near,
The fire softly crackled, love lingered in the air.
Stockings whispered wishes, old dreams dared to glow,
And hope tiptoed gently on fresh fallen snow.
I learned that night that Christmas isn’t wrapped with a bow—
It lives in the laughter, the kindness we show.
In moments together, in hearts open wide,
That’s where the true Christmas will always reside.”** ✨🎅🤍
Millonaria91