Oh silent night 💙

Hush..sh..sh be still Oh silent night..let yon whistling wailing wind fizzle from it’s fight..an awesome sparkling starriness shall be my eyesight, as my silhouette shadows the salty sea underneath that bright moonlight..

I will wish upon those constellations high up above, shining little diamonds amidst a treasure trove..Oh how I wish I could fly like a heavenly dove then wouldn’t my mission be a labour of love? In amongst cumulus clouds crimson, cream and grey, my wings would flap in frenzy and I could fly away..higher than the heavens above where the angels play, with my dear departed loved ones, we would worship and pray...