The Gift

So many gifts
Have been given and received
Most are quickly forgotten
A precious few, still please

Treasure the mystery
Inside the neatly wrapped package
So much possibility
More than you can imagine

Open it slowly
One fold at a time
Careful not to tear an edge
Let if breathe, like a fine wine

The gift is revealed
The mystery is gone
Feelings of anticipation
Are over, like a song

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