There is something special
In the winter atmosphere,
It releases a magical energy
In the frost bite every year.
From the crackles of a fire
And the snuggles under a blanket,
With the scent of apple cinnamons
Coming from the family banquet.
Lights twinkle from the Christmas trees
Filling eyes full of wonder,
With rooms of celebrations
And ridiculous festive jumpers.
The sky covers the horizon
In a blanket of shimmering snow,
As children make their snowmen
With cold cheeks that glow.
Christmas is a magical time
That is nice and cosy,
The one time of the year
That feels so homely.
The comfort of family
And the giving and receiving,
It is the one time of year
Where the magic comes from believing.
K
The Darkest Fairytale 
The heart of the child that still believed in the imaginary, that, is what makes, the winter seasons, magical.
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I wish this was how I felt about it still 🙂
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You can again 🙂
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I’ve tried but it doesn’t work…
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ark of candace
candance night
and winter tales
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