Red Mirrors

Khors

Silver glitter of the ice
 Haughty world is crushing down
 There's a light up in the skies
 Oozing out through naked boughs

 Playing with its restless rays
 Getting back to heaven gloom
 Light is taking pain away
 Like some lil’ ruby grums

 Wind is whispering to me
 Things I used to know before
 And that sudden mystery
 Takes me to the silent world


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