Cami Davila (she/her) // Crew Writer
Cameron Skorulski (he/him) // Production Manager
There were gatherings on my grandma’s living room
Where we, the little ones, didn’t know sorrows
Around the Christmas tree, a pile of gifts
Under my mom’s eyes, shadows of her bitter, crying hours
Tables full of food and drinks
And the sweet innocent thought of nothing being wrong
While we sing, craving Christmas gifts
The women hold their breath and cross their legs
This is their gift to us
Christmas shield of the perfect childhood
Category: Letters