My soul is wandering so far,
So far that you can’t see.
It is as distant as the star
That brings much hope to me.
My soul takes strength from far away,
It takes its strength in depth,
It feels like it can never stay
In land full of regrets.
In land where freedom is a dream,
In land too tough for it –
For soul that’s stronger than might seem,
But breakable, indeed.
My soul is wandering so far,
Where lovely feelings dwell –
As bright and hopeful as they are –
My soul fits in there well.
My soul walks high above the skies,
And hides in ocean’s blue,
It knows no sorrows as it flies,
It feels alive and new.
My soul is wandering so far,
So far that you can’t see.
It is as distant as the star
That carefully guides me.
My soul is wandering so far
© Copyright: Милена Шекян, 2019
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