You are My Miracle

Tater brought this sweet poem home from school.  Once I stopped sobbing, I thought I should share it.

You are My Miracle

I am your parent.

I am your child.

I am your quiet place.

I am your WILD.

I am your hot chocolate.

I am your marshmallow.

I am your nutcracker.
I am your cookie dough.

I am your gingerbread.

I am your frosting and goo.

I am your paper.

I am your glitter and glue.

I am your wrapping.

I am your surprise.

I am your "Don't peek!"

I am your wide eyes.

I am your "Bundle Up!"

I am your dash outside.

I am your uphill pull.

I am your fast sleigh ride.

I am your fortress.

I am your snowball fight.

I am your decorate.

I am your tangled lights.

I am your helper.

I am your "do-it-myselfer."

I am your Santa Claus.
I am your Christmas elf.

I am your glass ball.

I am your popcorn string.

I am your pageant.

I am your angel's wings.
I am your steady hands.

I am your rising star.

I am your stocking.

I am your chocolate bar.

I am your caroling.

I am your jingle bell.

I am your favorite song.

I am your First Noel.

I am your old stories.

I am your make-believe.

I am your "Go to Sleep!"

I am your Christmas Eve.

I am your "Hush now."

I am your lyrical.

I am your peace on earth.

I am your miracle.

And there I go again with the sobbing...what a sap...