For Hil and Richard [
1].
I'm dreaming of a white Easter
Just like the one four years ago,
When firelight glistens
and neighbours listen
To hear singing in the snow.
I'm dreaming of a white Easter
With every song I sing today,
May our days be merry ...
and gay!
And may all our Easters be OK!
Janet Elizabeth, March 2011 (or was it later?)