On a cold winters night,
filled with whiteness and sparkling lights
all around this small little town.
Houses with their chimneys filled with the flame of warmth.
The beautiful sky filled with northern lights of coldness up above
the mountains wrapped in blankets of snowflakes
falling from the night sky onto the ground.
All the little children laughing and making snowmans
filled with so much joy.
Sounds like everyone has the christmas joy
with laughter and songs of caroling.
But one person sitting on a bench.
A beautiful girl with tears of sadness
as if she has lost her christmas spirit.
I wonder what is wrong on this beautiful winters night.
Darkangel Flyfree
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-winters-night/
