Sunday, January 18, 2015


Snow may come now
Yet it will go
Days will rise again
Lengthen in lighted grace
Till they fall without regret
Under a nights soft moonlight
And ever a new world is here
Born on the turn of a globe
So descend now in haste
Through long starlit vale
Look out on a shimmering lake
The mirror of dreaming
We have a wish for spring
To make this a better place