whispers of light

Voices, silently riding the swift winds
Across the empty silence of the night
Can you hear their words, whispering,
From behind the thin veil of light and darkness
Calling for the sun to turn red
And the silver moon, to fade

Voices silently sing, in the cold silence
Amids thousands of blank pages
Bleeding verses in the cold and dark snow
Longing to fly in the blue infinity
Like the girl and her dream.