Strong scents of burning fires,

Zip up my woolly coat,

Watch the colourful leaves,


Refreshing water,

Tasty ice-cream on my tongue,

Sun burning  shoulders,


Lambs munch fresh grass

Streams run through valleys,

Trees bloom in the light,


Sand seeps through toes,

Waves  crash towards me,

Yet they leave me with many shells,


Glowing Christmas trees in every window,

Festive carols all around,

People cooking their special dinner.


Santa is coming to town!


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