A Christmas Reflection
In the stillness of night, the tree casts its height.
Adorned in hues, memories enthrall.
Fragrant crispy corn and chestnuts roasting everywhere.
But your absence is like a shadow hard to bear.
The fire crackles and twists light into the night.
Where the cloak of twilight softly embraces.
When night descends and the stars burn,
The tender strings of a heart break softly.
Mumbling elusive tales of dream flights that got away.
The world is dark, silent and fragile.
Wailing the ghosts of unspoken miseries.
In the peaceful night, shadows dance.
Every time he breathes, every emotion swells
The silent witness from above, the moon.
Carrying the sorrow, wept tears.
A glimmer of love is in...
Adorned in hues, memories enthrall.
Fragrant crispy corn and chestnuts roasting everywhere.
But your absence is like a shadow hard to bear.
The fire crackles and twists light into the night.
Where the cloak of twilight softly embraces.
When night descends and the stars burn,
The tender strings of a heart break softly.
Mumbling elusive tales of dream flights that got away.
The world is dark, silent and fragile.
Wailing the ghosts of unspoken miseries.
In the peaceful night, shadows dance.
Every time he breathes, every emotion swells
The silent witness from above, the moon.
Carrying the sorrow, wept tears.
A glimmer of love is in...