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The poet is bound by his verse, with only the divine reigning supreme above him!

❄️ The Season Arrives — A Poem of Joy Remembered ❄️

❄️ The Season Arrives — A Poem of Joy Remembered ❄️

by The Winter Child Poet

There’s a moment each year when winter no longer waits at the window — it steps inside.

The Season Arrives isn’t just a poem about snowflakes and golden lights. It’s about the hush that falls when joy becomes visible. When stockings sway on fireplaces not for show, but for tradition. When cocoa steams and carols play not just because they should, but because something inside us still believes.

This poem wanders into the warmth of childhood — not only the child’s wonder, but the adult’s silent watching. The beauty of it is simple: what we build in these days becomes the memory our children carry. The thrill of creaking stairs on a frosty morning… the press of noses against cold glass… the songs that thread through candlelit halls. They are seeds of belonging.

Beneath the rhyme and rhythm, a quiet truth: joy remembered becomes joy renewed.

So let this poem be your invitation. To slow down. To witness. To remember that this season doesn’t just pass — it settles inside us. And if we let it, it will stay.


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