lonely is the fir tree lonely on the height
where the north winds blow by day blow by night
lonely is the fir tree sleeping on solitary windy height
cacooned in an ice snow whitened silk garment;
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This poem had such haunting despair a love poem of a love that will never come to fruition So bitter sweet thanks I enjoyed this 10 ++
the theme was kinda love on the rocks due to impossible distance isolation and incompatable climate differences as a metaphor for impossible love