Like a whisper of crystal days
Through the darkness of voiceless woods
Hope is calling for us to blaze
Under heavy and gloomy hoods.
Look at pearly and distant stars!
They are singing their golden hymn
And the melody covers scars
On your flaming and wounded skin.
Take my hand. Through the pain and fear.
Like a brave open-hearted knight.
And as long as we feel and hear,
We will fight for the Love and Light!
Hope
© Copyright: Диана Погорелова, 2020
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