Nature puts on its white coat.
Some animals have a lot of hope.
The shivering bird packs its bag
and heads off to face the jet lag.
Daylight caresses the frozen fields
that light up like thousands of stars,
and in an ocean of thoughts, we unveil
a constellation that becomes the Grail.
The oaks and willows are weeping
before falling asleep in the night.
The forest of Christmas trees is smiling,
and gardens that make us happy are white.
The morning dawns and the birds are leaving,
and the fields shine like a cloudless evening.
Some trees are naked and sleeping deeply;
others have found the magic of destiny.
About the Creator
Tony Herlin
A dreamer who neither speaks nor writes English, a difficult but highly instructive exercise. (Please accept my apologies for any inconvenience caused).


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