Free to Be Me
–
I wish for you the perfect gift
under the perfect tree
not locked in a box, ribboned or tucked in a sock
but open for all to see
–
as visible as the brightest star,
this gift, hopefully received most festively,
would simply, and mindfully be
“a present me”
–
in this season of your making
I wish for you garlands of friendships in waiting,
a thousand lights of joy, harmony, and fullness for the taking.
I wish for you a time of believing
in a Pandora of possibilities set free
–
a time to walk through the door
that has truly opened in your mind
and imagine you are as unique
as an individual snowflake caught in a flicker of candlelight
destined to brilliantly adorn the wonderful tree of life
–
where your light shines and others see it
where your life matters and others feel it
–
the gift I have faith you will accept most festively,
would be the peace of mind
that comes from believing in yourself
and finding the way, to finally say
“I’m free to be me”



