She's wading through the lace of times
And stumbling on her way sometimes-
Indistinct are those drawn lines.
But if You're there in her heart
She will be led by twinkling signs.
Retain your dreams, collect your smiles
The beacon light of your far isles
Illuminates her hardest miles.
And if You're there in her heart
So simple are her daily trails.
If You re there
© Copyright: Анна Винни, 2014
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