Jeannemarigold

Flying above the world through clouds full of snow, seeing Santa Claus and his reindeers in the meadow. Their noses shining in the evening sun, I'm sure I saw one with a red nose on. They jingle through the night, with the sleigh behind their but, knowing they're great help to Santa if the presents don't end up in the mud. When the sun rises they're heading back home, for a good day of sleep and pieces of pie, some.

Finding your soulmate a little lovely bird is the reason of life to look and search. For hours and days for months and years When you finally found them your heartbeats are like gears. Which keep up the love and your life to take eachother's hand ready for the big dive. Into the big, blue sky, together to start challenges and fix things with your feathers.