You came as always, like sunshine - lifting dragging spirits and bringing childlike anticipation. You made me feel eight again. Days and nights passed by in a blur when I was with you, I lost track of time.

I remember our lazy times together, the aimless conversations, the promise of leisure, take away food, and good music. You managed to induce this kind of trance like magic on me, where the biggest worry was being able to remember when I was awake and when I was not.

You worked your charm on everyone, but I always felt like we had this connection, you and I. I would plan for days before you came, but then just end up spending time doing the simplest things, without a care in the world, because I was with you.

You always took your leave too soon; slip away through my fingers before I was ready to let you go. Couldn't you linger a while?

I do love you Dear holidays, and I miss you already. Come back soon.