Thoughts settle like sediments,
Awaken by smallest of sentiments,
Like the Christmas snow globe one remembers on a dark winter day,
Shake it, one awakes a storm...
What to do with it?
When the moment has passed,
It's best to melt the snow with a warm heart,
And contemplate on this moment now,
Spring is never far,
Just awaiting act-now-ledgement...
After momentous moments we'll shine like the sun,
We won't have shadows anymore...