Mike Youssefian

It is dark and cold tonight.

No sun and the clouds above

Hide the full moon in the sky.

No words of hope in the air,

No smile and song in my heart.

All the flowers of the yard

Are hiding their pretty face.

All the sparrows on the trees,

Are sleeping in their nests.

I gaze now out the window,

Waiting the sun to come back

And flood my soul with delight.

Sweep the clouds white and black

And play music of a harp

With the thousand angel choir.

I celebrate this morning

With my friends of Hope and Love,

Friends that visit from heaven,

Where there is peace eternal