The Winter Maples
Are Bare Of Leaf,
Their Boughs Moonlit
And Kissed With Snow,
That With All Our Cares Shall Melt
WithIn Honey Longs To Flow
Like The Sighs WithIn A Summer Rose
The Evening Stars Sparkle
Sweetly With Love Heartfelt
Like Candles Love Is Sweet Relief
The Moon In Luminous Repose
Reynaldo Casison