Christmas

Christmas 

Oh what a time of celebration,

When everyone you love come together with much cheer and joy.

Proceeding closer and closer to a new year. 

But what about the true meaning of this special holiday.

The only and actual reason why this day exist.

On this day , our savior entered this world for the sake of us.

This was the day, that God told us greater days will come.

The day that love and peace shall be spread by his son.

No matter how people may have felt about him , he remained humble and showed his kindness.

He never turned his back on us when we needed him the most.

A man far more greater than any of us.

The sad reality that we have allowed commercial American ways tell us how to celebrate this day.

Tell us that religion doesn't matter but the life of presents and "jingle bells"

But we shall never forget the true reason there is an extra piece of happiness in us.

An extra piece of love in us

That feeling to have peace of mind and togetherness on this day.

The birth of our savior Jesus Christ

On Christmas....

This poem is about: 
Our world

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