Cold weather is coming, winter will be here,

The air is crisp, the holiday is near.

The mountains grow cold, there’s the sound

Of the wind,

A change of seasons, nature has not sinned.

There’s a special magic this time of year,

Folks starting to whisper, St. Nicholas will

Be here.

There’s a feeling of Christmas coming to

Town,

It will show you a smile, it won’t let you

Down.

So now, on this Christmas, sit back and

Reflect,

Who in your life has had an effect?

Time to sleep, Santa is close, oh!

So near,

Look out of the window to see if

He’s here.

On this Christmas, it snows through

The night,

You awake in the morning to this

Special day’s light.

Keith Garrett