Tempest

Friday, 29 December 2006

Couldn't stop smiling...

A bunch of friends,
in a strange new land...
carefree spirits,
no worries at hand...
a skip, a jump and a song,
anticipation for tonight's fun...
It will be held,
It will last long.

Welcomed from the cold...
into four hearts warm.
They came in like a swarm,
immediately to be embraced by hearts of gold.

A little gossip, leg pulling and mud-slinging
smiles, sighs and laughter galore!
A christmas tree, red and green...
yellow light on a table ladden with kind intentions...
breaths held in suspension,
all ensconsed in the warm glow of awe
If I didn't know better, I'd call it romantic...
But I do suspect,
it was the nearest definition of perfect!

So they ate, drank and made merry..
and almost by folly,
forgot all their responsibilities of life's ferry,
The moments they captured in snaps jolly,
the gladness they locked in content hearts
forever...

A bunch of friends ,
in a strange new land...
carefree spirits,
no worries at hand...
a skip, a jump and a song,
a new gift in their pockets...
a beautiful memory,
a hope for new songs to be sung...
a smile on their lips...
and one inside.

Labels: joy

Posted by Pavitra :: 01:20 :: 4 comments