My Xmas With You

Out there.
Somewhere.
I’m sure of it.
Grinning at our attempts.
But you’ve given me
Treasure in a smile
& Hope in your hands.
Beneath the scent of the xmas tree
The tinkle of plastic icicles
Your love is like a fist
In denial of their games.
We, us two
We will make something of ourselves
Will bring new life,
New hope, & the sun will shine.
Little feet, little hands,
Huge dreams & just a chance
I will never forget
What you’ve given me.
You make me want to breathe again.