Brevity, Poetry

Frosty night

Frigid alluring december night,
Rambling under street light .

I chanted you to the moon,
Stars witnessed it in the sky .
An urge to sit and talk with you ,
Sometime makes me sigh.

So the trees whispered in my ear,
Soon you both will be near .

It’s when fireflies in the night,
starts spreading hope of light .
It’s when cool breeze blow,
It’s when leaves start dancing in flow.
It’s when happiness is all around,
It’s when we can’t put our steps on the ground.

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