an enchanting poem by Beatrice Kellett (Y9) and Theodore Vandenberg (Y8) from our Junior Update!
Image credits: nature protector Natubico; http://www.vivism.info
Those Icicles that hang from the rooftops are so high,
They Glint like stars in the winter night sky.
Frost paints the store windows in patterns so clear,
A canvas of magic, enchanting and so near.
Frozen air whispers on the decorated front of stores
As shoppers pass by and fog the glass doors.
Bells chime as midday rolls as the first snowflake drops,
Dancing through air with a shimmering gleam.
The whispers of a white Christmas filter through the air.
As the world lies quiet under a blanket of white stories
Wrapped in the magic of a frosty night.
Roast Turkey, Potatoes, Parsnip, carrots, and gravy
The smells wrapped around every hall
When you were to call
The mothers all around tasting cooking preparing
For the most celebrated day of the year
Christmas
