This world is a mystery
With traces of fire and ice,
This world shares its history,
And it overshadows the eyes.
I've seen a phenomenon
Which I try to understand,
I'm looking for harmony,
And it's always in my hands.
This world is a scenery
With emotions carved in stone,
This world is a mystery
With clowns sitting on a throne.
This world in its clarity
Is so fabulous and bright,
With fairness of charity
In an everlasting flight.
This world
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2020
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