The Perfectly
Wrapped Gift
Paper,
ribbons and bows,
All on
the floor in no rhyme or pose.
Scattered
about, yet used to beautifully tie
Together
in colors bright.
Packaged
just so,
And soon
to be known.
Hoping
to give
The perfectly
wrapped gift.
For it’s
all in the preparation,
(Or so
they say,) in the decoration.
Glitter
for the eyes
While
the gift is disguised.
Securely
placed beneath
The lighted tree,
Ready
to give spirits a lift--
The perfectly
wrapped gift.
When
time comes,
All the
wrapping will be undone
And all
will be revealed
With
such cheer.
One day
the Savior graced a tree
To fulfill a promised eternity…
All
because a swaddled baby lived--
The
perfectly wrapped gift.