THE TRUE MEANING OF CHRISTMAS
In todays day and time, it’s easy to lose sight,
of the true meaning of Christmas and one special night.
When we go shopping,
We say “How much will it cost?”
Then the true meaning of Christmas,
Somehow becomes lost.
Amidst the tinsel,
And ribbons of gold,
We forget about the child, born on a night so cold.
The children look for Santa In his big,
Never thinking of the baby
Whose bed was made of hay.
In reality when we look into the night sky,
We don’t see a sleigh But a star,
burning bright and high.
A faithful reminder,
Of that night so long ago,
And of the child we call Jesus,
Whose love, the world would know.
Brian K. Walters