Holly

(Verse 1) Amidst the fading leaves, when autumn's reign gives way, And skeletal branches reach towards the muted day, The holly stands defiant, a splash of vibrant green, A hardy, steadfast presence, a regal, winter queen. Its leaves, a polished darkness, with spiny edges sharp, A natural defence against the hungry, biting carp Of winter's icy fingers, a barrier so bold, Protecting the bright treasures that its branches hold. (Pre-chorus) Ilex aquifolium The Evergreen Sentinel Holly (Verse 2) Inconspicuous flowers in the springtime softly bloom, A promise of the berries that will banish winter's gloom. And as the year progresses, these emerald spheres give way To clusters of bright scarlet, that brighten every day. A feast for winter birds, the fieldfare and the thrush, A vital source of sustenance, in winter's silent hush. Yet for the human hand, a beauty to behold, Adorning festive wreaths, and stories to be told. (Pre-chorus) Ilex aquifolium The Evergreen Sentinel Holly (Verse 3) From ancient times it's honoured, a symbol strong and true, Of life enduring fiercely, when skies are cold and blue. The Druids held it sacred, a charm against dark spells, A refuge for the spirits, in woodland dells and fells. And later Christian custom, its evergreen embraced, A sign of life eternal, a beauty to be traced Within the darkest season, a promise of rebirth, A vibrant, hopeful emblem, upon the frozen earth. (Instrumental break) (Verse 4) Its wood, though pale and close-grained, a strength it does possess, For inlay work and turning, a subtle loveliness. A slow and steady grower, it marks the passing years, A silent, watchful sentinel, dispelling winter's fears. So let us pause and notice, this evergreen so bright, A beacon in the landscape, a jewel in winter's light. (Pre-chorus) Ilex aquifolium The Evergreen Sentinel Holly (Chorus) Holly Holly Ilex aquifolium Holly The Evergreen Sentinel