Winter Wonderland

Red and Gold

Losing its hold

On nature itself.

 

Amongst the many whites

Of natures many delights

 

The trees now all bare 

The snow falling without care

 

While I stand

In this Winter Wonderland.

This poem is about: 
My country

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