Frosty Morning

The frozen dew embraced the grass

Where old trees boughed

With leaves of glass

I dared to waltz beneath the lights

Of sunlit diamonds

Cold and bright

The air is calm and world is hush

But eyes are bright

And cheeks are flush

A small warm hand in mine is held

As spicy smoke on air

We smelled

Calling gently beckons home

And reminds us

We aren’t alone