By the warm flames of a winter glow
I listen to the warbling sound of music,
Playing amides the flaky fall of snow,
With traces of ice mingled with classic.
The reflection of nights when we are alone
Hearing whispering voices of the sky light,
Gathered in nature with a different tone,
Floating around and beyond vision of sight.
bewildering look for answers in the dark,
Where the shaped of things are lost
Voices in the night with questions and talk,
About all the consequences of moral cost.
Redefine Search in the shadows of conscience,
Our clenched minds restrained the worth,
Of the new revelation that we must embrace,
And leave riches of earth deep in the dirt.
While seeking for the moral good in our lives,
Others face the silhouette of eternity,
Looking into science for the answers.
Hold the universal changes in this mystery.
A winter's night full of different ambiance,
The grain of lover's desires running high,
Taken to amorous paths twisting into a trance.
With passionate glances up towards the sky.
Romances cross all avenues and borders,
By people of different shapes and size.
Night merging together in different colors.
Make the rich dumb and poor become wise
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