Memories Of Christmas Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

The season of Christmas, is coming our way, you can see the gleam,
in children's eyes, as they wait for the arrival, of that special day.

They are not the only one's, with a dream in their minds,
this season decides, for many business, if they profit, or fall behind.

Many people, only get to visit with their family's and friends,
during this season of cheer, then hold on to the memories,
till the following year.

Exciting for some, and for others, it's slow and long, those without,
families, and friends, may feel like the subject, of an old blues song.

Our beliefs, attitude, and reactions are what make the excitement,
on this special day, big plans, or none, we all have memories of Christmas,
as we travel on our way.


Tom Maxwell copyright 12/10/2004 A.D.