The Special Gift
A memory of my greatest gift
When I was very small
Grandma gave me from the heart
Most precious gift of all
Wanted little baby carriage
Complete with little doll
Knew it wouldn't happen
Our life was very hard
So Grandma said don't worry
Santa finds a way
He'll bring to you a special gift
When he pulls up with his sleigh
So I was sad and didn't know
If that were really true
I knew that Santa did exist
I still believe it too
So that night when I went to bed
I made a little wish
Oh please dear Santa bring to me
My special Christmas gift
In my heart I think I knew that
This could never be
My gift was at the corner store
Still was Christmas eve
So with a very heavy heart
For someone who was three
I kissed my Grandma and my Gramps
They meant so much to me
On Christmas morning I awoke
Ran inside to see
A Christmas tree so neatly dressed
Was waiting there for me
Beneath the tree their was a gift
My name was on the top
My heart just fell because I knew
It wasn't in that box
But Grandpa said hey little girl
Come see what Santa left
I smiled and said oh it's all right
I'm sure it's a new dress
Then he laughed and said to me
Well open your surprise
I carefully unwrapped the gift
There before my eyes
A rag doll made with Grandpa's socks
Silk hankies from my Gram
So special made of socks and lace
She fit snugly in my hand
Then I said I have no carriage
To wheel my doll around
Gram just said oh just hand to me
The box where doll was found
I gave it to her saying
Why do you want it Gram
She got a piece of ribbon
She was decorating grand
Came to life this shoebox
A string she added too
Ribbons and all kinds of things
Made it look like new
Fran was so excited she
Took her special gift
Running down three flights of stairs
Not one step did she miss
Put the box down on the ground
Pulled her everywhere
Some kids were outside playing
Laughing as they stared
What is that thing that's in the box
They really were so mean
Playing with their pretty toys
Laughing while I screamed
My Nana made this special gift
I love it very much
You can laugh at me you know
But do not dare to touch
Looked at me and walked away
I think I won this fight
I felt so proud of my new gift
It filled me with delight
I took that little shoebox
The doll that was so grand
And paraded it around the street
Imagined box was pram
Today I think of all the things
That make me what I am
I thank my Grandma for the gift
Made with her loving hands
The greatest gift I ever got
That lasted whole life through
When I think of it today
It still is bright and new
The gift she gave was something
That would never ever part
Each Christmas I receive it still
With love from Grandma's heart.
~ Frances Mroczek ~
10-7-1899 ~ 10-11-77
I Love You Grandma
~ Francine
Pucillo ~
©Copyright Christmas 2000
