I just want to spend a silent night with you. Knowing. Knowing what we once knew before and remembering what is and shall be forevermore. I just want to spend a silent night with you, Saturns rings and disheveled hair. I just want to spend a silent night with you because there is strength in the calico air. Wild flowers to be sewn with you, violets are forever blue just like magic mountain tops and I just want to spend a silent night with you.
© Words Wendy Rose Watson
