Author's Note: Hello everyone! Here is another one of Gale's poems! This is featured in Chapter 5: Heaven's Tears of "Memories". Please enjoy!
Glistening sounds, twinkling lights
Silent as ever, on a dark cold night
Tears fall from the heavens,
Everyone's asleep as the clock strikes eleven.
When morning comes,
The clock strikes one.
A blanket of ice
Will suffice
For when they wake,
They will skate.
There will be happiness all around.
As children's frowns will turn upside down.
What is this
To cause them such bliss?
Tears are of sadness
But they feel gladness.
This is soft to touch
And melts within your clutch
What is this that falls all around?
Snow, a silent sound.
Author's Note: I hope you all enjoyed this poem! If there is something that is worded weird or just plain funny, please let me know! I appreciate all reviews and critiques!