Breathes, Spring is here!
Walter de la Mare
THE WAITS
There were sparkles on the window-pane and sparkles in the sky,
The moon it sparkled like a star above the world so high,
There was star-shine on the ceiling, there was star-shine on the bed,
There was star-shine in my eyes, I think, and star-shine in my head.
I clambered from my sleep, I did; I flung the window wide,
I wanted all that waited in the Christmas Eve outside,