Percent words in silence
in glossy white with a sky too
and only renewed
strives valiantly
gently tear the veil.
Gently he slips,
casually, all mine, then he suddenly
satin and loves to get a taste
the color star.
few modest lines just to forget the evils futile
to stay in touch with this world bloggesque I hold dear,
to tell you how much you have me at heart
and wishing you in advance because I do not know as anyone for that matter what will happen tomorrow, a Merry Christmas and a good passage to the New Year .
All my wishes of happiness, good health especially, and joys to share.
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