Christmas Lights
I was walking in a dark street with deep thoughts
I turned a corner and I entered a well-lit street.
Christmas lights tracing the lines of the walls,
with trees being graciously covered with lights.
Those lights were glowing to me.
Casting its soft dim light in the way.
I could feel its warmth.
It was comforting.
I stopped and stared for a while.
Caught mesmerized by its beauty.
I thought the color of the lights was romantic.
I walked along the alley,
darting my eyes from left to right.
I found myself beaming with delight.
