Staring across the lake I see tiny flakes of snow floating around
Landing on the lonely frozen lake that has been forgotten for the night
Everyone is asleep, lost in there dreams
But not I
I am awake
Lost in my own thought
Looking at the sky
Feeling small
Under the beautiful blanket of the northern lights floating above
I grip my coat tightly and stand up
Ready to go home for a delicious soothing tea
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