The Magical Beauty Of Winter. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

The magical beauty of Winter,
is displayed on every snowy branch.
The snow glistens like diamonds,
and puts you in a trance.

The icy glare of the lake.
The foggy dew of the sky.
The water trickling along.
The silver clouds slowly going by.

The houses in the distance,
with their Christmas lights.
The Church bell rings,
What a delight.

The snow is coming down.
Like cottonwool from the sky.
The sky is getting dark.
Its time to say goodbye.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .