#extravagant

I will dance in every room

The Christmas glow slowly passes through me,

filling my chest with a gentle nostalgia,

as if time itself slowed its pace

just to let me feel.

Christmas is that rare moment

when people draw closer,

when silence grows kinder

and embraces seem to last longer.

And the tree… ah, the Christmas tree —

so dazzling, so alive with light,

a small shining universe

that never fails to enchant me.

There is something magical in all of this,

a sweet and luminous extravagance

that makes me feel outside of reality,

as if I were living inside a dream

made of memories, hope, and glow.

At Christmas, the world changes its tone,

and for a few days,

Upon entering the bedroom I find Angel still in bed..

Standing in the doorway with my arms folded "definitely" not looking pleased... "I can see you've been dressing up in my clothes again.. What had I told you about that"...

She just looks up at me with an excited smile and says.. "Look Goddess.. I made friends with Spot"...

I just shook my head as a smile formed on my lips..

Such innocence... How can I stay angry with this girl...