I can’t say i’m surprised
At all the time that’s spent
Preparing for what Christmas Day will bring
Gifts are bought galore
And food set for a feast
To those who do the work it’s maddening
What truly baffles me
Is the beginning this day had
And how different was the scene way back hen
A quiet manger bed
With some shepherds drawing near
No feast, few gifts gave way to praise of men
This Christmas take a moment
Of quiet contemplation
And leave the hustle bustle of this world
Lift up your voice in praise
Have a quiet time to think
That today we celebrate our newborn Lord
In response to the daily prompt Maddening
I love, love, love this poem–Wonderful!
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