The Magical Season

A joyous season is upon us The sweet aroma in the air As snowflakes twirl and beckon forward Our feelings take on greater flair The pine-filed scents are effervescent The honey sap drips from the root A twinkling glow is ever present As trees make golden leaves unglued The wind sweeps up the tiny currents And fiery foliage strewn about The message of the spacious forest Of something grand that there abounds The sweet aroma sprays the distance The crispness of the air is fresh And it allows to lend assistance To yellowed flowers in the grass The dew drips crystals on the surface And they dissolve into the mist As they achieve their fullest purpose And give the needle pines a kiss A miracle is in the making The promise of a sweeter life The certainty of something magic Is whispering throughout the night The joyous season Hearts a-flutter And stars are shining in the night The place is still Not even a stutter As we are captured in delight