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What a wintrous, magically Beautiful evening that

What a wintrous, magically Beautiful evening that was !! When everything around seemed Astonishingly selcouth yet pleasant And cold, When the conifer loved to balter Also, the wind wasn't on hold. When little creatures chased That huge sky, And flattered their wings to Make themselves fly. When the younger ones Had the urge to sing For their heartease, But onism for some of them Acted like a piece of ice And make their feet go freeze. When a daydreamer wished To be a heliophile like before, And the sailor prayed to chase That missing ocean's shore. When the rubatosis of my inner Self made me realiseI was Waiting for my leannan to come, Sit together under the sequoia And listen the melodious hum. When I waited for hours and hours But it all went totally in vain I picked up all my sorrow lastly And float them in the falling rain. When I found myself at home And lit up some of the light I had already developed A kind of euphoria that Remained with rest of my life. — % & What a wintrous, magically Beautiful evening that was !! When everything around seemed Astonishingly selcouth yet pleasant And cold, When the conifer loved to balter Also, the wind wasn't on hold. When little creatures chased
What a wintrous, magically Beautiful evening that was !! When everything around seemed Astonishingly selcouth yet pleasant And cold, When the conifer loved to balter Also, the wind wasn't on hold. When little creatures chased That huge sky, And flattered their wings to Make themselves fly. When the younger ones Had the urge to sing For their heartease, But onism for some of them Acted like a piece of ice And make their feet go freeze. When a daydreamer wished To be a heliophile like before, And the sailor prayed to chase That missing ocean's shore. When the rubatosis of my inner Self made me realiseI was Waiting for my leannan to come, Sit together under the sequoia And listen the melodious hum. When I waited for hours and hours But it all went totally in vain I picked up all my sorrow lastly And float them in the falling rain. When I found myself at home And lit up some of the light I had already developed A kind of euphoria that Remained with rest of my life. — % & What a wintrous, magically Beautiful evening that was !! When everything around seemed Astonishingly selcouth yet pleasant And cold, When the conifer loved to balter Also, the wind wasn't on hold. When little creatures chased
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