Aurora Borealis
by Nathalie Markoch
how could you imagine
raindrops falling down from the skies?
are you able to explain
the aurora borealis in my heart?
did you ever imagine the whole
filling up this hole?
or could you ever forget
these Hazel Eyes of hope?
ready to know?
ready to go?
understand,
there's something you call magic
on my words and rhymes
underline,
the true meaning and decline
the lack of wisdom inside
ready to show?
ready to love?
let this river flow
down into the ocean
and meet my soul
at the northern shore, beloved