In the dark of the night,
The sky comes alive
With a dance of light,
That takes your breath away, and thrive.
The Northern Lights,
A natural wonder,
A sight so beautiful,
It makes you ponder.
Rays of green and blue,
Dancing like a dream,
A symphony of color,
It's like a fantasy scene.
The aurora borealis,
A display of power,
Nature's art on display,
In every single hour.
The lights are always changing,
A new show every night,
A reminder of the beauty,
That surrounds us with delight.
So let us take a moment,
To gaze up at the sky,
And marvel at the wonder,
That's passing us by.
The Northern Lights,
A natural wonder,
A sight that will be forever,
A treasure to remember.
About the Creator
Dolly
just started living my life, and poems are my partner, make sure to like follow and help me grow.
Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts6 days ago in Longevity
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