When the time is helpless
The wave is coming hard.
And the words are useless,
Mind feels like torn apart.
How can one find
Some reason to get saved?
Roses' blossom ended
Within the fear to fade.
The bravest of mankind
Begin to build a road
To the future fighting
With the mighty load.
Awake, leave stone by stone,
Possess a chance to hope
That every effort's helpful
To catch the heaven's rope.
Chance to hope
© Copyright: Юлия Суркина, 2020
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