Magic Imagination

by Emma

Silent,
they crept,
Albeit the trimmings,
The sparkling glow,
The soft steps casting shadows on the walls.

Delight,
Tiny toes,
Faces of wonder,
Growing smiles brightening with the colourful treats.

Outside,
Bells ring,
Echoes of pure joy,
The sleigh leaves silently through the darkened sky.

The mind of a deep thinker…or complete rubbish…it is all down to interpretation and perception…

Advertisements