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Mist
When it feels like nothing is right
When the fog has blurred your sight
The thought of another fight is scary,
And there's only devils around you, no fairy.

When winter never leaves you
The sky is never pleasant blue
Heaps of snow piled up.
The sight of it leaves you riled up.

It lasts long, but isn't forever.
Hope for the summer, whatever.
Sun will melt away all your sorrows
Shoot your worries with powerful arrows.

The fog will fade, disappeared haze.
Light and joy with fill your gaze.
How would we realise the warmth of sun
Without winter? Warmth won't stun

Only after the darkest colds
When you have suffered along this road
You will be able to find your sun.
If you look at it clearly, thats the fun.
© Carishahh