Who Knows You Better Than Yourself
If Christmas is truly meant as to be a
celebration of love
Showering and appreciating what
other's mean unto only thee
Rather than for simply giving and
receiving gift's
Then why not truly revel in it's true meaning
And let the people who mean everything
and most in this here world unto thee
Know without a hint or shadow of a doubt
That when it comes to love
Love is what you mean unto only them
And there is no single starting place
inside your heart you can hide this
fundamental truth
As there would be absolutely no point in
lying about something so important as
matter's of one's heart
Because as and when it comes to the
giving of gifts go
The heart over rules the head not some
of the time but every single time
And if you so wish to choose to believe
that
The only person in reality you are trying
to fool
Is no other than you yourself
And the long term damage cost and toll
it renders upon your soul
And also the fact this particular gift can
no more be regifted as it may be returned
As it is not worthy of a note of credit
Unlike love which on the other hand is
priceless due to it being both precious
and rare and in limited supply
The likes of which people are willing
to put their heart's on the line for and
die in order to protect
So why this Christmas give someone
this and that just me saying
The very best gift above everything and all
But after all it is your call and solely up to you
It may cost very little but I promise you
what you get back in return is absolutely
Priceless as all you need is Love
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