She comes forth on  swirling clouds, 
Beautifully glistening.
Lovely glittering.
Delicately shimmering.

Purity trailing behind her.
White snow.

Her chariot so fine. 
She sails on by.

Silently.

Guided by the brilliance of the North Star.
She follows it's beckoning by the light of the full moon.
In beauty......ever so delicate and silent.
Gently the first snow falls, infused with her magic.
Blanketed in a pure white moment
of  love.
Tidings of Joy flow forth.
In perfect peace.

We are children once again. 

Reborn into wonder.....

Written by Liza Lambertini