For my creative writing class I had to do a Project based around a theme. I picked movies, the third out of five was The Santa Clause 3. I focused more on the character Jack Frost.
I just love Jack Frost and Rise of the Guardians made me love him even more!
His eyes are a icy blue
Sharp like icicles
Lit up with mischief
As his season appears.
His hair is stiff
Never moving in the wind
It's always frozen
By his own hands.
His smile is bright
Like the rays from the sun
On a cool day
In early December.
His laugh brings forth
The cool winds of winter
The strength differs
Upon his laughter.
His touch is soft
Like first fallen snow
So cold when he
Touches people's noses.
This season of winter
Is a mix of smells
Between mint and cinnamon
I couldn't tell.
He walks with grace
Far from a klutz
No traces are left
In the depths of whiteness.
Nobody can find him
When Spring comes
Only appears when
Autumn is done.
People only believe
In what they can see
For him they need to believe
In what they cannot see.