Christmas poem

                                           
                                                  My Birthday

They open lotsa presents and they eat a lota food
Some remember it's my day of birth if they are in the mood

They sing and laugh and have great fun throughout the entire day
My first Earthly days were simple as on a bed of straw I lay

They celebrate profusely hoping it will never cease
I start a life in quietness with a charge to bring World peace

They like this big occasion that happens once a year
I prefer that they realize every day that I am always near

They spend good time together and they show each other love
I just hope that they remember, I'm a gift from "up above"

They should not rush throughout this day as if it were a race
I want them with Me always celebrating My Father's grace

Perhaps, they'll take a moment on this special Christmas Day
To kneel and tell our Father "thank you for having Jesus make our day"