The world sleeps, restless
Windows in the sky open
Snow over divided lands
Frost covers man made borders.
Rudolph sniffs the air,cold; chuckles
Pulls his sleigh, bells tinkle.
Silent is the night only there
where flags have no colors
crowds have no slogan.
No breaking news reported
Much ado was not there about nothing.
Lightness wells up in those hearts
where no questions mounted for no need.
Much time ran off as people realized
that they were moving as the strings.
Thay could not change anything.
Not even themselves.
They kept playing without any purpose,
just a toy story.
Then they sat in their toy box
till the next play began.