Modern poetry on Christmas Eve

Modern poetry on Christmas Eve

The bell carried away the dust.

Call for awakening the night sky

Snowflakes are flying in layers.

Carnival children hold a beam of light.

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I'm standing in a foreign land.

Enjoy a star with you.

I can yield in the white moonlight

This is just a golden blessing.

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There is no game tonight.

I'm not free tonight.

The world is enveloped in crystals.

No matter how far it is, it is no longer a distance.