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A Cold Blizzard's Night
How this horrid blizzard blows in the night?
Only the candle can fill the deep darkness,
Blowing with all the force of heaven's might,
Forcing upon me the cold night's caress,
Only one tree visible to my eyes,
On it I see a birds nest in the wind,
And upon that nest a baby bird lies,
And through its own tears it is pinned,
Deep sorrow I feel for the lonely bird,
For I am inside my home looking out,
I find that I am a shepardless herd,
I wish I could help but I'm full of doubt,
There is nothing more I can to this night,
Then listen to the blizzard and its might!
Only the candle can fill the deep darkness,
Blowing with all the force of heaven's might,
Forcing upon me the cold night's caress,
Only one tree visible to my eyes,
On it I see a birds nest in the wind,
And upon that nest a baby bird lies,
And through its own tears it is pinned,
Deep sorrow I feel for the lonely bird,
For I am inside my home looking out,
I find that I am a shepardless herd,
I wish I could help but I'm full of doubt,
There is nothing more I can to this night,
Then listen to the blizzard and its might!
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