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Enchantment

Day 15 ... It is 2 degrees at 16:16, I feel like -3. Freezing... Good afternoon! ☕๐Ÿฐ๐ŸŒน๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ๐ŸŒŸ "Enchantment" is a poem about a magical Christmas market. It's the scent of a stall selling Christmas mulled wine. The glow of the earth is when the illumination changes colour from orange to blue and illuminates the buildings.๐Ÿ’œ A violinist played a mesmerizing melody, and people gathered one after another and danced happily.๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽผ Enchantment Aromatic, as soon as I stepped in, The land, scented with spiced steam Closed my eyes to inhale the perfume Magic, it should have been, The land, brightened up gleam Opened my eyes to capture the extreme And that bewitching melody Enchant and Delight To gather all to charm away - Michie Lyne ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ†๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ† ้ญ…ๆƒ‘ ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸ็žฌ้–“ใซ、้ฆ™ๆฐ—ใŒๆผ‚ใ„、 ใ‚นใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚นใฎๅŠนใ„ใŸ、ๆนฏๆฐ—ใฎ้ฆ™ใ‚Šใฎๅคงๅœฐ ใใฎ่–ซใ‚Šใ‚’ๅธใ„่พผใ‚€็‚บใซ็›ฎใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใŸ ้ญ”ๆณ•、ใใ†ใซ้•ใ„ใชใ„、 ๅคงๅœฐใŒๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ่ผใ„ใŸ ใใฎๆฅต้™ใ‚’ๆ‰ใˆใ‚‹็‚บใซ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹้–‹ใ„ใŸ ใใ—ใฆ、ใใฎๅนปๆƒ‘ใชใƒกใƒญใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒผ ้ญ…ๆƒ‘ใจๅ–œใณ ็š†ๅ…จใฆใ‚’้›†ใ‚、้ญ…ไบ†ใ™ใ‚‹ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ

One Night

Day 14 ... the sun is setting, and the radio is playing a song. ๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽถ Good afternoon! ☕๐Ÿ„๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿ˜Š๐ŸŒ› One Night,  is a poem about who is longing for ones partner. He/She  looks at the moon every night as if it reflects his/her own feelings. In this poem, the moon answers his/her questions and he/she reunites with his/her partner after a short or long separation. One Night I am missing you The darkness of the night Overcast, No moon, the thickness covers all One night, to look for The darkness of the sky Cloud lightly, The moon, thinly see through One night, to search a clue The darkness of the night Clear sight, The moon, above the roof One night, to seek any proof The darkness of the sky Up high, The moon, dazzling sparkle The night, to receive a miracle I missed you -  Michie Lyne ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคœ ใ‚ใชใŸใŒใ„ใชใใฆๅฏ‚ใ—ใ„ ๅคœใฎ้—‡ ๆ›‡ใ‚Š、 ๆœˆใฏใชใ、ๅ…จใฆใ‚’่ฆ†ใ†ๆš‘ใ• ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคœ、่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‹็‚บใซ ็ฉบใฎ้—‡ ่ปฝใ้›ฒใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚Š、 ่–„ใ้€ๆ˜Žใชๆœˆ ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคœ、ๆ‰‹ใŒใŒใ‚Šใ‚’ๆŽขใ™็‚บใซ ๅคœใฎ้—‡ ้ฎฎๆ˜Žใช่ฆ–็•Œ、 ๅฑ‹ๆ นใฎไธŠใฎๆœˆ ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคœ、่จผๆ‹ ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆ ็ฉบใฎ้—‡ ้ซ˜ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใซ ๆœˆ、็œฉใ—ใ„่ผใ ๅฅ‡่ทกใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚‹ๅคœ ใ‚ใชใŸใซไผšใ„ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ

Echoing

Day 13 It is getting late, outside is so dark, I might be able to see lots of stars tonight... Good evening ! ๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒŸ♏♍ Echoing, is a poem that depicts a precious romantic experience that has happened unexpectedly.  She felt like everything was complete in a sense.  Her life became like lustrous pearl and is dazzling right now. Echoing Suddenly disconnect from the world Around us, spontaneous I see the candle burning, blurred With us, impetuous You are absorbed in my body, yearned For desire, entire I grab a cushion curled  Up on the mattress, voluptuous Echoing in my head Pearled nightfall - Michie Lyne ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ ้Ÿฟใ ็ช็„ถไธ–็•Œใจๅˆ‡ใ‚Š้›ขใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ ็งใŸใกใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใง、่‡ช็™บ็š„ใซ ใ‚ใ†ใใใŒ็‡ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹、ใผใ‚„ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ็งใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใซ、่กๅ‹•็š„ใซ ใ‚ใชใŸใฏ็งใฎไฝ“ใซๅคขไธญใซใชใฃใฆ、ๆ†งใ‚Œใ‚‹ ๆฌฒๆœ›ใฎใŸใ‚ใซ、ๅ…จใฆ ็งใฏไธธใพใฃใŸใ‚ฏใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๆŽดใ‚€ ใƒžใƒƒใƒˆใƒฌใ‚นใฎไธŠใง、ๅฎ˜่ƒฝ็š„ใซ ้ ญใฎไธญใง้Ÿฟใ ็œŸ็ ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅค•ๆšฎใ‚Œ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ

Genuine

Day 12 ... A cold day... a poetry book is left open on my desk. Good afternoon! ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐ŸŒž☕๐Ÿ“ Genuine, is about someone who has doubts about friendship. She is trying to find out where that friendship came from and how she can tell that it is genuine and trustworthy. And she is asking for a guide because she feels like lost herself. Genuine Why, True friendship flourishes from unknown? Perhaps, passion Lead me, I am nowhere. Why, Genuine connection derives from unknown? Perhaps, compassion Lead me, otherwise I will disapear. - Michie Lyne ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ ๆœฌ็‰ฉ ใชใœ、 ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎๅ‹ๆƒ…ใŒๆœช็Ÿฅใ‹ใ‚‰่Šฝ็”Ÿใˆใ‚‹? ใŸใถใ‚“、ๆƒ…็†ฑ ๅฐŽใ„ใฆ、็งใฏใฉใ“ใซใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„。 ใชใœ、 ๆœฌ็‰ฉใฎ็น‹ใŒใ‚ŠใŒๆœช็Ÿฅใ‹ใ‚‰็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใ‚‹? ใŸใถใ‚“、ๆ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚Š ็งใ‚’ๅฐŽใ„ใฆ、ใใ†ใงใชใ„ใจ็งใฏๆถˆใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†。 − ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ

The Lightness of Love

Day 11 ... the life you dream of.  Good evening! ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿ’– The Lightness of Love, is about someone who is celebrating her life with her partner. The forest they walked through unexpectedly surprise them.  Beautiful forest animals and birds soothe their mind and vision and look deeper into each other's eyes. And they realise how happy they are together. Perfect happiness is like floating in the air... The Lightness of Love The afternoon forest beckoned us And slowly pleased us With small creatures In the forest Flapping birds appeared Chirping sounds resonated And Our eyes lit up To a deeper path To the highest tree top Into the lightness of love - Michie Lyne ๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿ’๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿน๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿฆ๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿ ๆ„›ใฎ่ปฝใ‚„ใ‹ใ• ๅˆๅพŒใฎๆฃฎใŒ็งใŸใกใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆ‹›ใใ—ใŸ ใใ—ใฆใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ็งใŸใกใ‚’ๅ–œใฐใ›ใŸ ๅฐใ•ใช็”Ÿใ็‰ฉใจ ๆฃฎใฎไธญ ็พฝใฐใŸใ้ณฅใŒ็พใ‚ŒใŸ ้ณดใๅฃฐใŒ้ŸฟใๆธกใฃใŸ ใใ—ใฆ ็งใŸใกใฎ็›ฎใฏ่ผใ„ใŸ ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆทฑใ„้“ใธ ไธ€็•ช้ซ˜ใ„ๆœจใฎใฆใฃใบใ‚“ใธ ๆ„›ใฎ่ปฝใ‚„ใ‹ใ•ใฎไธญใซ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ