✨ THE NIGHTS OF NORTH

The cold winds of feelings shivering the oak trees,

closed eyes in vibrant colors painting the blue seas

The every bit of moon guiding the visitors of the north,

like a potion for depressed and despondent all in a single broth

Petrichor of the soil and the green silence of the woods, a leaf's melodious tune,

long long nights and far away stars all dancing from venus to the neptune

The bright of the darkness, the sweet mist of the clouds sending the sun on a log run,

And on the land experiencing the colours of nature, a lonely sky wander, a strange one

Solitary and supine, is breaking the captured emotions free,

Surely the despair will end under the northern tree

A new heart will grow to the sallied forth, hoping it under the nights of the north

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