Christmas time of the year,
it would appear,
that love would prevail,
instead some are mean as hell.
This is only a mirage,
many still let love take charge.
Depends on who we follow,
love or hateful ones more hollow.

This time of the year,
to me is quite dear.
All the meaness and hate,
does not capitulate.
Some people control joy,
others let the devil destroy.

Good holidays shouldn't be abused,
they should be joyfully used.
With all the stress the holiday bring,
I still hear Christmas bells ring.
A merry sound of glee,
Christmas bells so merry.

G