The Whites

The whites of the snow
And the whites of the moonlight
So bright and vibrant
The eyes could not take it
The heart could not fake it
Spread across the night sky
Were the clouds
and sparkling white stars
Immersed in the inexplicable aura
And the winds to the tune
Turning the night sky into a symphony
So pure.
So pure that the eyes could not take it
and the heart could not fake it.
So I shut my ears and closed my eyes
And kissed you with all my heart.
Such is your love, sweetheart.
Such is your love, so pure.