Neblina nas montanhas da Juréia

A soft silent blanket evolves from the night
Milky white filligre drapes ghostly trees

Cold droplets shroud each glistening twig
Grey tendrils swirl among black branches

Golden rays slowly bring warmth and colour
Waking grilos strike up a rhythmic chorus

Jureia peaks regain their pride of place
Birds proclaim their welcome to the sun

Leaves return to green
Sky turns blue

Neblina

Saiou

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