Unfolds before my eyes

I see warmth that was

once in a heart turned cold,

I see through the glass

 that’s broken now and old,

I see joy that played

on lips wrinkled and old

I see beauty before my eyes unfold.

I hear songs echoing

in a hut that once was home,

i hear  laughter ring

through the walls that stand alone,

i hear stories whispered

near hearth against the cold

i hear rhythm of paeans unsung untold.