This is not a Christmas poem
This is not a gift from me to you
Instead it is a simple reminder
Of what we're supposed to do
This is a celebration
It means something different to all who see
But for me its a recollection
Of who I'm supposed to be
Maybe you can see this day
As a day to sit and chat
Maybe you're lucky to be with who you love
You're lucky, remember that
Open presents and eat the pie
It's a day to enjoy what's here
Hold and make new memories
Before they leave and disappear
Today we will see the best in the world
Of the people surrounding this room
We'll enjoy all of the company
And hopefully find the time to go too soon
For me, I celebrate a holiday
Build on not the presents, but God
And I'll sit with the people around the table
As we honor this day as we're awed
So you see, this is not a Christmas poem
This is my time to remember what I believe
I wish you a Merry Christmas
And that you find joy in what you recieve

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