Gazing at the stars in the sky,
How brightly they're shining.
Oh, how beautiful.
The stars in the winter sky.
Snowflakes falling and dancing all around.
White as a polar bear.
Falling upon the frosted grass.
Under a deep indigo sky.
Gazing at the stars in the sky,
How brightly they're shining.
Oh, how beautiful.
The stars in the winter sky.
The wolves howling in the distance
Cool, crisp air that bites my tongue.
No house or fence
Stands between freedom and me.
Gazing at the stars in the sky.
How brightly they're shining.
Oh, how beautiful.
The stars in the winter sky.
So gaze at the stars in the sky.
Throwing me out into space
I am never coming back.
So remember my sweet face.
Gazing at the stars in the sky.
How brightly they're shining.
Oh, how beautiful.
The stars in the winter sky.
I love this poem the emotion the words and the images created from them I can feel the fantastic air even here in Brooklyn and I thank you for that gift keep up the good work
I like this very much - one gets a real sense of freedom; good images, well done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem..i can feel the soul and freedom of it...really beautiful..keep up the great work!