Watching Snowfall
She loves the moonlight&watching snowfall from the sky
It is late at night
&only one soul knows of why
Stars like paper burning bright
Colors flaring moments passing bye
Embers warm her quiet delight
When a morning cold wakes in her eye
&only one soul knows of why
It is late at night
She loves the moonlight
&watching snowfall from the sky
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Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2021-12-04 at 19:06




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