This poem below is inspired by the image above, and I really wanted it to be in time for Christmas (the poem) I meant, but I guess it cannot be helped when you reach home after midnight.
When snowflakes fall
Close your eyes
When the Sun is sleeping
Listen to the whispering wind
And you will soar
Like a sunrise
When the stars are hiding
To somewhere nobody has been
And there on the table
A small surprise
Scented candles shining
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