His Words Are Spoken In Verse

His verses echo in each room Inside the decorated house there's peace Snow seems an allusive fantasy Wondrous pines glitter on frozen lake Ornaments sparkle like shimmering ice Romina sings a carol to the infant Dancing to the rhythm of snowflakes Serena sets up the Christmas Tree Alice paints a scene imitating Gothe Ron plays Star Wars with exciting eyes Elise bakes vanilla cookies with pecan Sipping hot chocolate with whipped cream Puppies look outside and run wild Onlookers stop to admire twinkling windows Karen hangs wreaths with red bows Entering this atmosphere, one finds thrills Nobody but grandma believes in Santa Inciting a spirit that still delights Vintage books still unread must wait Eddy's look is fixed on presents Read Jack Frost's short Christmas poem Silence is more profound when listening Eventually what is read becomes reality.