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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=550534" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dizzy Spin</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=550534" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Well I just remembered, <br>in fact I never have forgot.<br>One December morning<br>many years ago.<br>It was Christmas day, <br>the family, five of us, <br>all gathered around<br>for the usual opening <br>of the Christmas gifts from Santa.<br>Which on a Christmas morning<br>beneath the tree are found.<br>Our daughter Alice<br>had the biggest gift, <br>which she quickly opened<br>with excited tearing of the wrapping<br>and then she saw the picture, <br>on the outside of the box.<br>Well she just stared, <br>then ran away, to a nearby space.<br>And ran and ran in circles calling, <br>it’s a car, it’s a car, it’s a car! <br>And she just kept on doing this, <br>occasionally checking back to see, <br>if it was truly true, <br>or she was only dreaming<br>about that car beneath the tree.<br>Finally she sat down, <br>all dizzy in a spin.<br>And when we unpacked the car<br>and she was sat within, <br>the light that shone upon her face<br>was bright enough to light<br>a thousand living rooms, <br>and made all our hearts<br>so very warm <br>and full of her delight.<br>Recently I asked her<br>About that joyous time, <br>and she warmly told me<br>“That’s a distant memory dad! <br>But while were on the subject<br>there’s this little car I saw.”<br>That quiet and soulful statement, <br>puts me in a dizzy spin.<br>And makes me wonder<br>if Christmas ever ends.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=David+Taylor">David Taylor</a></strong></div>