Trace with a candle light
the endless sense of loving,
be as a star at night,
for those ones who starving.
Be Ariadna's thread
to guide me - pace behind.
In twilight dull & sad,
be as a pearl to find...
Come back before the dawn,
don't quit me in the morrow.
Smile up with rising sun,
to chase the shade of sorrow.
And sing a hymn of love,
to pull me back from dream,
as birds that fly above,
awake me by a scream...
And when the polar star,
delighting me so deeply,
rise to the skies so far,
as nice as lines of Kipling,
Then, break my soul down
& up, but heart run on,
you'll come, in shining gown,
as Goddess, as a song!
a candle light
© Copyright: Александр Шарковский, 2020
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