Winter Wonderland

Once or twice a year, I look out of my window..

And there I see a huge thick blanket of snow.

As always, it’s such a marvellous sight;

All cold, chilly, crispy and white..

The perfect opportunity to go sledging,

Perfect for snowman building,

Never had a chance for years until now..

Never mind each and every snowplough..

At the top of a snowy steep hill I stand,

Everywhere sure is a winter wonderland..

Poem by me xx