The gift
When you grasp the box in your hands. And you tear its wrapping paper – patterned and colored. And you untie the ribbon – satin to one side and velvet to the other.
Your heart skips, your eyes twinkle, your fingers wiggle. Not knowing what’s inside.
It could be chocolate. It could be a book. It could be a sweater. Whatever it is.
It is simply exciting. To be lovingly gifted.
So give.
Life Demiraged 
That is lovely, thanks for the post
Thank you for the comment.
Thanks for the gift, it was lovely. 🙂
you’re most welcome Kristina!
I like how you strings your word together.
Thank you