My Winter Wonderland

Trapping my memories under a glass dome,
The sights hidden away,
Inside the city of red buses.
A sprinkle of adventure, exploration, experience
Time ticking by faster than the London Underground.

Towering above the city, stands a big eye
It spirals like a galaxy
As a famous bridge supports many cars
A smiling Queen waves to the crowds
Inside my glass-roofed snowglobe