A merry Christmas mirth ⛄️

Below the wrath of winter’s sheen, waiting til’ the wan whiteness has been

Seasonal snowfalls smother the earth, covering countrysides with width and girth

From all of Mother nature’s worth, a child’s merry Christmas mirth..

As white as far as the eager eye can see, amidst a stillness of secrecy

Yon chilliness freezes so icily, a pristine perfection that lies on the land beckoning me... 

Over yonder horizon I scrutinise the view, where bleached snow has stained the golden hue