What Christmas Means To Me
I'm searching deep inside to see
What Christmas really means to me,
Not just this time of yuletide cheer,
But everyday, throughout the year.
I ask each day before I rest
If I have done my very best,
Before I ever even start,
I need God's grace to do my part.
To spread the word of love and cheer,
To everyone that I hold dear,
The gift of love that's given to me,
I wear for all the world to see.
The joy this special moment brings,
A lasting hope that's in all things,
And every time I look at you,
I see God's spirit shining through.
Sharlett F. Hunt Sharlette863@aol.com