WHEN CHRISTMAS WAS STILL CHRISTMAS.

We know the worth of Christmas
That its worth is not in the fancy things of life
But in the little things we have to celebrate
The Christmas that we have back then
In those days when Christmas was still Christmas.

We have so little to enjoy
With so much happiness and contentment
We take it all like that just a simple heart
Not with the mind of covetousness
Of trying to be this and that.

When Christmas is approaching
Of coming to town come and see
This excitement that fills the air
There is a brand new fresh new feelings
everywhere when Christmas was still Christmas.

Yes it comes in a one time year event
But you have to see the love so pure
And love in giving and sharing
The little that we have towards others
As it is a season of giving with love not grudgingly.

No one is under pressure
To outshine whosoever
Every has the heart of contentment
No one is pressuring or oppressing anyone
That is when Christmas was till Christmas