Poetry

It's winter-time
Grey skies rolling over
Frost covers country lanes and fields
little robins dancing here and there
The tree tops glisten
And some of us are dreaming
Dreaming ...

It's peaceful and quiet
Winter-time in all her glory
There's an air of magic
And a Christmas story
The new laid snow has left a winter scene
With all those dreams
You hold so close to your heart. 

The evening surrounds
The mellow Moon looks on
Infants waiting in excitement
But some will be forlorn
And the waiting long
Some still dreaming
Dreaming ...

You, your family and friends
Sitting round the fireside
The happiness never ends
And there's a warm atmosphere
For everyone here.

It's peaceful and quiet
Winter-time in all her glory
There's an air of magic
And a Christmas story
The new laid snow has left a winter scene
With all those dreams
You hold so close to your heart.

Dreams
Dreams you hold
So close to your heart

Roy Hackers 2012