The Oxyen

Wow what a crazy poem. When I first read this, I was convinced that the speaker must be athiest. In th poem, the speaker talks about the magic of Christmas Eve. With winter being my favorite season, I could realate to this poem. I could see my whole family sitting around the couch and opening white elephant gifts. I then began to recall how much more magic was felt when I was a child and believed in (spoiler alert) Santa Clause. I believe that the way the speaker feels about Jesus is the same way that I once felt about Santa. Once the magic of of this goes away, so to does all the excitement surrounding the holiday.