A crystal light
Shines through my window;
Moonbeams shimmering in the night
My eyes behold the fallen snow. A pale shade of blue
Dancing shadows; images
Crispy airss' morning dew
Second chapter; yellow pages. Crackling of the fire place,..
Flames forming faces,
Winter-white out side
Second chapter; yellow pages. Seasons, daries, memories,..
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