Beautiful frosty meadow
Treasured decoration
Without stories
Where darkness calms night.
All we saw
Turned to wax
Kings and all
Barriers of every kind
No one saw the sun
We felt your soft air
Heard the song
As Angels sing
With trumpet and fire
And hope is found in love.

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Thank you for reading my poems. Please don't feel you have to comment. I enjoyed writing them, I hope you enjoyed reading them, Be blessed.

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