May this moment linger

On this quiet morning in the heart of the city,
Christmas awakens so soft and so pretty.
In Reforma, where the streets often roar,
today the birds sing, like never before.

My family sleeps, the house full of peace,
after a late night where joy didn’t cease.
Laughter and flavors still dance in the air,
sweet little echoes of moments so precious.

The trees softly whisper, the breeze gently flows,
filling my soul with a warmth that still glows.
A city of contrasts, of hustle and love,
this morning it shines with calm from above.

May this moment linger, so simple, so bright,
a gift wrapped in silence, in soft morning light.