Love At Christmas!
Poem By Rhys Cadogan
Little white pieces falling from the sky,
winter frost trembling down my fingers.
The crunch of white layers along the bed of the floor,
A snowman pure white in a forest glowing outdoors.
As days go by its getting colder.. just colder
As weeks go by the excitement appears.
When a month is gone, A new year will start
That’s when all excitement ends.
We take our snow days for granted in Wales.
We wish it was never here.
We should be wishing it was here a little more.
As that’s the time of year that’s always clear.
With love of our family,
And love of our friends.
This is a time for us,
where we wish Christmas never ends.