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Your looming presence
Dragging me from bed
A three year old on Christmas morn
Eager to get into the day's adventure
Wishing everyone would hurry

Your tiresome workload
Desperately tackled
A workaholic on speed
Eager to complete the years quota
Wishing the printer would hurry

Your miserable weather
Carelessly confronted
A misguided storm chaser
Eager to capture this seasons big one
Wishing the rainfall would hurry

To reach my incredible children
Tirelessly adored
A father in his heaven
Eager to share his boundless love
Praying that friday won't hurry