They’re not wrapped up neatly and I guess that it shows
I didn’t have boxes, ribbons, or bows.
But the Spirit of Christmas isn’t in what is given
Or how much you spend or how far one has driven.
No, it’s much more important, for down deep inside
Of the heart of the giver is where Christmas abides.
So I made from the gifts a small wreath ‘round the tree
And they’re given with love that flows to you from me.