Christmas miracle
is through the flakes Fall Sounds sweet bell sound,
wakes up in the Winternachtein sweet mouth.
heart, what trembling duden sweet bells?
What stirred the deep Grunddir on the sweet mouth?
What was lost,
did you, ever,
now all around the back,
his blissful happiness.
O night of Herrnmit love your star,
lap Ringt himself away from your pure miracle.
Gustav Falke 1853 - 1916
Dear reader / inen!
I wish you all
beautiful, contemplative
Holidays and a Happy New Year
!
We read in January of each other ;-)