Post #5596

Silent Night Staring at the moon Wondering how it was made The soft light The unbothering silence Echoing winds Chasing down the roughness of the day Clearing the way for a new day Looking forward to brighten people's day I look at the silent houses The ones with light outside but inner darkness Waiting for another day For people to bring their darkness out I then feel a cold breeze Of all unreached goals of the day The lost hopes And all the disappointments The breeze is too strong It reaches out to my bones But then I look at the stars And I get embraced by the dreams yet to be true Slowly I turn my back and head back in For the night speaks a lot to those who listen To those who don't It is a silent night #review