Ink On Paper

Winter - Part I

My fence was covered with white, cold powder

Which falls from the sky in Christmas

And disappears into the earth I stand on

This covers the green fields in the countryside

Even roads, houses and gardens

I keep my feet on the winter snow

And come up damp and cold as ice

It comes once a year

In a month called December

And a season everyone knows, Winter

I saw Santa riding his sledge

And the reindeers in the lead

He was the last thing I wanted to see tonight

But the next time I will have another

He comes once a year

In a month called December

And a season everyone knows, WINTER

- I still remember writing this on a piece of parchment on a sofa!

                                                                            By HasiVA

                                                         13th September 2007