The Nature

The parody of justice drifting high seas
The small continent of my jurisdiction 
The puzzle of hope light up ways

Settle down in my mind like the sport of joy
The sweet memories are there to remember
Like the mirror of my shadow at midnight noon

The green dragon fly close to me
I'm looking at him thinking in silent
What his doing here?

Visiting me and the surrounding 
Later on fly back to his world of fantasy 
I'm thinking deep alone

Seeing another species light up 
The darkest hours 
Asking myself what is that?

Ah! a lot of fire flies showing
Their lights at the dark night 
Of the season...
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