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Mystical Night
by Abhishek Peri

The night so black,
The air so cold,
All the secrets,
Begin to unfold,

With nothing but,
The moon in the sky,
The lone wolf looks up,
And lets out its cry.

The trees are bare,
And not a single sound,
And stars that dance,
On the highest mound.

The clouds are like,
A silky sheet,
And the Northern Lights,
Are such an amazing feat.

And from the Sky,
Falls the snow,
That drifts across,
On the winds that blow.

This is what happens,
In the night,
When the sun’s away,
And the moon’s at might.

But this needs to go,
And needs to make way,
For the sun to come up,
And light up the day.