Frosty Serene Morning

In a placid winter morning

My window panes are shining

With dew drops lost

And so it is thought

The unagitated winter morning

Abates me from the night so nostalgic

The dew drops on my window

Show how difficult is to rise and how easy to get low

But still the drop survives to give a colorful radiance

Comparable to diamond but never with that brilliance

And the dew drop on my window pane

Blurrs my thought and mitigates me from pain

Now I am so lost in the last night’s thought

Figuring things out, what new that “it” brought

For traces of memories, that’s all I should keep

My eyes are closing ,I guess I should sleep…