Christmas Magic
The air is full of expectation
mystery lurks round every corner
the presents passed out bring exhalation
none of this possible without your partner
Close your eyes, let go and think back
to the days of your childhood
remember believing in Santa and his sack
nowadays whats the likelihood
The magical spell of Christmas
is surely in the special fragrant smells
frankincense assaults me at mass
brings memories flooding back in swells
The warmth of feelings
as friends gather around
sitting down to dumplings
makes my heart abound
written by shadow950 11/23/2013
contest Christmas Magic
Dumpling in Scotland we make a fruit dumpling that is around 2 feet wide
placed in an unused pillow case and steamed served hot Christmas day
and then cold or fried they usually last 8-12 days
Copyright © Shadow Hamilton | Year Posted 2013
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