Winter’s Child

Winter’s child is awakened by cold and dazzling frost

She stirs, then rises, finding earth’s glory thus embossed

With icy drops of dewy white encapsulated by the cold

Winter's whimsy spreads wide, greeted by a joyful soul.

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She hums a merry tune of the new seasonal delights

Immerses in the frosted spirals, marveling at the sight

She beckons the crisp cold air, breathing of its magic

The season enraptures her heart in beauty most ecstatic.

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She dances and she frolics, a wispy fairy on the lawn

A frosted rose in winter, enchantment visualized at dawn,

No words can do her justice as she moves and sways

The allure of her rime riddled rhythm, bids winter stay.

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Frost begins to melt at visions of the fair, winter child

Emboldened by her receipt, it dares dally to visit for a while,

In reply, the wind whips about, whispering through the trees,

“Happy Winter, Child of Mine, this day is yours to seize”.