One more door

Twenty-four doors, and I can’t wait, Each one brings me closer to that date... Coffee’s warm, the frost is clear, Little numbers counting cheer. Every morning, sweet surprise, Wrapped in sparkles for my eyes. Paper tears, a chocolate smile, A tiny joy that stays a while. I laugh alone, but somehow know, The closer it gets, the faster it goes. A moment each day, a reason to stay, In the magic that won’t fade away. Little things remind my heart, What the waiting’s really for. One more door ’til Christmas Day, Little treasures light my way. Counting down with love and care, The sweetest joy is waiting there. Every click, every tiny sound, Is where the magic’s truly found. No rush, no race, I’ll find my way, One more door ’til Christmas Day! 🎄 Candy hearts and paper bows, Tiny dreams in every row. The scent of pine, the candle’s flame, Each number calls my name. Some days feel long, some nights too still, But that small door gives me a thrill. It’s not the gift, it’s what it means — Hope between the figurines. A moment each day, a reason to stay, In the magic that won’t fade away. Little things remind my heart, What the waiting’s really for. One more door ’til Christmas Day, Little treasures light my way. Counting down with love and care, The sweetest joy is waiting there. Every click, every tiny sound, Is where the magic’s truly found. No rush, no race, I’ll find my way, One more door ’til Christmas Day! Each door’s a promise, soft and small, A piece of love behind them all. And when the final window’s through, My heart will open, just like new. One more door ’til Christmas Day, Little treasures light my way! The joy, the wait, the love we share, It’s Christmas magic everywhere. Every moment, sweet and bright, Guides me home through winter’s night. The countdown fades, but love will stay — One more door ’til Christmas Day! One more door... just one more day...