The True Meaning

Christmas spirit fills the air,
Everyone in great care.

All the Christmas tunes throughout the house,
As the cat runs by with his toy mouse.

Time to go tree chop,
Lights, ornaments, angel on the very top.

Family pictures taking place,
All the cheesy smiles on your face.

The sweet smell of cookies flowing,
As the inner kid starts showing.

Day by day, the tree getting more full,
The I start to push and pull.

Looking for the present that says my name,
I think its a wonderful game!

The nativity scene goes up,
Is that baby Jesus in a cup?

Place him on the hay,
With not much more to say.

Stockings hung above the fire place,
What a beautiful space.

The snow falling down ever so light
making everything wonderfully bright.

So many kids outside playing,
Running, jumping and laying.

The true meaning beginning to show,
As i look through books, row by row.

They followed that bright star,
And they knew that weren't far.

Mary and Joseph found no luck,
But a stable with animals, they were stuck.

Jesus was born,
as the animals were worn.

Sitting on the hard wood floor,
Mary carried a child no more.

The truth be told,
and all the joys be hold.

A holiday so great,
No one could be late.

Enjoy this day
In every way.

Keep the true meaning in mind,
As Jesus is never left behind..