The glitter and sparkles of colourful lights glimmering in the winters cold.
Shinning through the night in memory of a Kings birth.
From a distance the bell tolls and the carols are heard from a distant pole.
Children watch the night for Mr Clause’s price, as the hosts of frosty guardians hover in the Xmas bliss.
Moments of reminiscence lost to memory, the season brings on a tide in this silent night.
Emmalase.
Emmalase