Illusions in the snow
It has come to december
The end of another perfect year where I saw you
I wait for you come back home
To the gentle crackling of fire with a cup of hot chocolate and marshmallows
Christmas is approaching
As I picture myself beside you, holding your warm hands;
The comfort of home near you
And the time accompanying the gentle snowfall
Bringing everyone the sweet sense of serenity;
With the specular view of snow blanketing our backyard
Hold me close as we both freeze in our sinking emotions
Stopping the time, to the heat of our beating hearts
As we wait for the snow to bless us on our journey.
© Nyra