On Silver Breeze

On silver breeze my mind takes flight Toward winter thoughts of fancy I fly with ease through frosty white And laugh so hard, I can’t see In tinsel dreams, I reach my goal A candy caned, red hamlet I think I found the old North Pole Though, I can’t see the sign yet The sounds I hear confirm my thoughts As Ho Ho Ho’s surround me My travels were not all for naught As what I see astounds me Excitement brews as I begin To think of all the fun things Alas, just then to my chagrin My history teacher’s bell rings So back to work for now I go Hoping winter fun will keep Perhaps, I’ll catch that breeze tonight All tucked into my bed, asleep