Night soars in syllables
Singing songs
of gratitude
enclosed in a book
of festive verses
in fleeting fantasies
of snowcaped wonder
untouched like silence
wearing white in a soft
holy embrace where hope
wanders whistling in wind
a silent pristine pull calls
Night soars in syllables
Singing songs
of gratitude
enclosed in a book
of festive verses
in fleeting fantasies
of snowcaped wonder
untouched like silence
wearing white in a soft
holy embrace where hope
wanders whistling in wind
a silent pristine pull calls
