Christmas is Coming

Christmas is coming

Christmas is coming,

Everyone is running

From one place to the other

And no one seems to bother.

Before at mother’s times

They could hear the angels’ chimes.

Where is it all gone?

The memory is still strong.

The snow would slowly fall;

All people big and small

Are outside having fun.

Where has it all gone?

Baking cookies with mother

Packing parcels with father

Singing carols on the street;

Those times were so sweet.

Christmas is coming

Everyone is running

All are busy with their buying;

Makes me feel like crying.

I want the old times back;

With no thought of lack,

With joy in abundance

As it had been once.

So if from the cycle I break free

All the little wonders I can see;

Children’s eyes still shine so strong

As they hear the angels’ song.

Not everything has gone.

It is easy to be done:

Just stop your running

And you know 

Christmas is coming.