staring into the night,
wondering
how the star and moon
behind the misty cold curtain
that engulf the land,
while the trees enjoying
the symphony of the water;
and the birds lying low
in their warm nest;
im pondering into the darkness
searching for the place
where i belong,
once a while
a spark i saw
i thought it was the place
but disappointment followed,
i could only go on,
trying again in the shroud
under the mercy of cold and wet
but pressed on,
hoping to find the place
where i could rest
warmly and cosily
in the cold harsh night
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