Could Christmas Save Me

I am down and yet I still believe in heaven and earth and fantasies

Of princesses and white and shining armors and love can I be saved from what I do not believe

Christmas is a time of year we celebrate with shoppers buying everything and music playing

And don't forget the fellow in the red suite with the long white beard, called Santa

I try so hard but my heart is not filled with the same thing as others for what I feel

Is empathy for christ our savior and the birth of Jesus is the inspiration for me

I do not need gifts among the bottom of the tree wrapped up so fine with ribbons

What I want to feel is the spirit of the gift of life that has been given with all its grace

And the glory of the angels sing for a baby in the manger is the one I so believe

Can Christmas save me from the hum bug of all the shopping and material things

I think so because, I BELIEVE!