Aurora Borealis
a poem on my top bucket list item
Hold my hand,
O! Little one;
Let’s sway in the winds.
To the far gates of northern line,
Through the misty lands of grimes.
Imagine a world, full of lights,
And all the colors be;
Slithered on the wings of birds,
From the heaves towards thee.
Hold my hand,
O! Little one;
Let’s sway in the winds.
To the icy land of northern lights,
Where life meets the dream.
What tops your bucket list? Would love to hear it in Comment.
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