Never Let The Meaning Fade Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

We each have a different part, in this life,
You can block your own path, or head the wrong,
Way, always trying to follow others, never exploring,
The part you were given, the purpose of your stay.
A few weeks away from the celebration of,
The Birth of my best friend Jesus Christ, hopefully,
He is yours too, Christmas Day,
When Jesus was born at that time, no choice of,
Doctors, hospitals, what clothes to buy…
He was born in a manger, sheep sharing their straw,
So, he could stay warm, and rest his head.
Kings traveled because of a special feeling inside,
with gifts, not expecting any in return, or knowing,
What this child, would teach all, or how his life would end.
Anyone who celebrates this holily day. The perfect
Gift to anyone, yes teach the young, tell the story,
Of the first Christmas Day,
The Original: Tom Maxwell © 12/05/2022AD