Aurora Borealis

Aurora Borealis

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

                                                     - (somewhere between 2011-2012)