How I remember sleepless nights
when we would read by candlelight,
and on the windowpane outside
a new world made of snow;
a million feathers falling down,
a million stars that touch the ground,
so many secrets to be found
amid the falling snow.
Maybe I am falling down.
Tell me should I touch the ground?
world
windowpane
white
stars
sound
sleepless
silence
found
window
candlelight
fallen
tears
darkness
falling
around
memories
night
would
brings
ground
inside
close
leave
feathers
maybe
remembering
touch
million
moonlight
remember
should
nights
outside
secrets
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