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I Still Remember MAG
November 15, 2016
In December, white snow covered the ground.
Such a magical time,
Frosty trees all around.
I still remember the snow covered hill
I would climb.
Sledding was an eagerly awaited activity.
The rush of adrenaline I felt as I flew down
the hill.
Let’s not forget the making of a snowman
or two.
I still remember forming snow angels.
All of these things were the best part
of winter,
But most of all I enjoyed coming back inside.
I would drink hot cocoa and sit
by the Christmas tree.
I still remember what all of these memories
meant to me.
© Thomas S., Portville, NY
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When I reflect on my childhood, I remember all of the winter activities I used to do most fondly.