Cold wind blowing
Whistling through the window cracks
Full moon
through the barren trees glowing
Atmosphere
adding memorable flashbacks
Of cold but cosy winterdays
inside
at a warm fireplace
where a child placed a shoe
with oat, hay and some food
for the horse of St. Nicholas
walking on the roof with class
in the deepest night
And Oh what a delight
when in the morning bright
a present was delivered
while the food was gathered
through the chimney
by a guy
named "Zwarte Piet"
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sinterklaas
My grandchildren at this age
singing songs with adorable grace
to hold this memory still in place
:)
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