Winter Wonderland

Snow falling from the air,
Children glaring with blank stares.

Days so short, nights so long,
Make days longer, is that so wrong?

There is new white land trespassing the old ground,
Crunchy footsteps rustling new snow so many congenial and diverse sounds.

See that sparkle on the falling snow,
A lovely coat for trees lined row by row.

Snowball fights,
To prove our rights.

Fun never ending,
Whilst new crystals are descending.

Unfinished snowballs of white,
made into snowmen, what a majestic sight!

Your mother's scolds,
to keep out the cold.

Although the days won't last,
we will have memories from the past,

Winter is ending, the moon is out,
the children outside are starting to pout!

But, snow is still falling from the air,
and children are glaring with blank stares.

A Poem by: Una and Maja

We wrote this poem, expressing our thoughts on winter.
We hope you have a clear visulization of what we mean. We hope as well that you have a new outlook on this season of white!!!!!!