The moon's rays silently touched the ground
And fir trees shivered in the bitter cold air
I breathe in the scent of wood smoke
And smile quite contentedly
I feel like dancing, and twirling
Soaring like a bird in flight
On this cold winter night
When the midnight sky
Is covered in rich, velvety black
And each star twinkles up above
While the silent world is sleeping
And children are dreaming
On this cold winter night

*~Marian~