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A Unique
Christmas Gift that says "I love you" |
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(Here's
a good example of what can be achieved. Nancy
wanted something special for her siblings for
Christmas. Nancy has kindly given her permission
for her poem and story to be published) |
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Two Dollar
Bills - A tale of love for Christmas |
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Why
do you want the poem written? |
I lost
my father four years ago to a massive heart
attack. I lost my mother to a stroke a month
ago. I was going through my parents thing
and found something special that meant a
lot to me and my siblings. My parents would
give me and my sister and brothers "TWO
DOLLAR BILLS" in our Christmas Stockings.
I found the "TWO DOLLAR BILLS"
and would like to give it my siblings as
a surprise Christmas gift. I will give two-
"TWO DOLLAR BILLS" (total of four
dollars) to my sister Ann, Brothers Kevin
and Danny. |
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Things to add/share: |
Christmas
Eve was a special time for my family...The
kids would all exchange gifts and we would
also give our parents their gifts. My dad
would buy and make lots of food. My dad
always hated open his gift on Christmas
Eve but we always talked him into opening
it. My my mom would have her vodka and 7up
drinks and always drank a little to much!
When we were little Santa would always put
are gifts in the same place, under the tree,
every year. When we came down the steps
each Christmas morning we always knew where
to look...Ann's gifts were by the steps,
Danny's by the front door and Nancy and
Kevin were in the middle. When we were young
Santa gave us TWO DOLLAR BILLS and fruit
(oranges and apples) in our stockings. |
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Style: |
Please
have a mix of Sad and Happy |
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Additional
Information: |
-We never
had much money growing up but we had each
other and lots of love.
-My father worked at least two jobs to get
us through catholic school and put food
on the table.
-My mother was famous for making devilled
eggs and turkey soup.
-She always had nicknames for everyone.
-My mother missed my father so much I think
she had to be with him.
-Both of my parents death was sudden. |
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TWO DOLLAR
BILLS |
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We never had much growing up,
but we had each other and lots of love,
we were rich in so many ways,
we were blessed by the heavens above. |
Our father always worked
two jobs,
to get us through school and to have that
little bit more
and we know the value of our parent’s
sacrifice,
I guess that’s really what these words
are for. |
Mother was famous for her devilled eggs
and turkey soup,
never have you feasted on such fabulous fare
and although we knew times were tough,
we always had a lot of love to share. |
And when we lost our
father four years ago,
it was very difficult and it hit us hard,
I struggled to find a reason,
at times I felt weary and a little bit scarred. |
I think mother also missed him so very much
and she too couldn’t wait to be by his
side,
but now when I think of them both together
once more,
I do so with an enormous sense of pride. |
Because they were always
there for us
and Christmas will never be the same again,
maybe not until we are all once more together,
some day in the future, sometime when. |
I feel lucky to have known our parents
and to know just what a parent’s love
is worth
and now there’s just the four of us,
the four of us left on this planet earth. |
But the bond we have
is unbreakable
and the memories we have will never die
our parents live on in each and everyone of
us,
I need to explain that (or at least I’ll
try). |
You see, our parents gave us wings,
they taught us to soar and to leave the nest
and of all parents in this world,
we all know that we had two of the best. |
And I’ll never
forget our Christmas times,
especially that feeling on Christmas Eve,
Dad with his food, Mom with her vodka
and we went to sleep with a dream to believe. |
And when we woke from our fitful slumbers,
there was always that expectant look on your
face,
we always knew where to look for our presents,
because Santa always left them in our special
place. |
And when we were very
young,
Santa gave us fruit and two dollar bills to
spend,
and that indeed, is a special memory,
you may think that's where this story would
end. |
But those dollar bills are a symbol of who
we are,
they represent who we are today,
because indeed, they represent our parent’s
love
and now I do have just one last thing to say: |
I have a two dollar
bill for each of us,
four two dollar bills, each one of a kind,
because I know our love is so very precious,
so rare, so treasured and so very hard to
find. |
Copyright Allen Jesson :)
2003 www.agiftofpoetry.com |
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"Dear Allen,
I sit here wiping my tears away to find the words
to say, "thank you." I was unable to
express these feeling to my brothers and sister
and you did it so perfectly. Wow, to think I found
you on the internet and now I feel like you know
my family.
Thank you again, I cannot find the words to express
how much this means to me and especially how much
it will mean to my family. I will let you know
how they respond to your poem after Christmas.
Although I am sure there will not be a dry eye
in the house.
I will let you know my choice of cards and choice
of paper. I will go look it up right now. I will
talk to you soon.
Oh, Yes you can print this poem on your web-site.
Nancy
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We also went on to make this into
a song: Four
Two Dollar Bills |
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