Winter's Fairytale Poem by Peter S. Quinn

The winter wind is blowing cold and strong
And snowflakes dance and swirl in the gray sky
The trees are bare, the nights are long
But in my heart, a fairytale is nigh

I see a castle made of ice and snow
With crystal windows shining in the sun
A prince is waiting there for me, I know
And we will ride together when he comes

I hear a sleigh with bells and horses' hoofs
And voices singing carols in the air
A fire is burning brightly in the roof
And I can smell the spices everywhere

I feel a warmth that melts the frost and chill
And fills my soul with joy and love and thrill