Russians Don t Give Up!

A cycle of poems «Mother Russia Is Calling!»

From frozen steppes to Volga's flow,
A spirit strong, a heart aglow.
Through trials faced, through battles won,
The Russian soul, forever young.
Through hardship's grip, through darkest night,
They rise again, with burning light.
A nation forged in fire and frost,
A legacy that cannot be lost.

Russians don't give up, they stand tall,
Against the odds, they answer the call.
With iron will and hearts of steel,
Their strength and courage, they reveal.
Through every storm, through every tear,
Their spirit soars, banishing fear.
Russians don't give up, they fight on,
Till victory's dawn, till freedom's song.

From ancient past to modern age,
Their stories told on history's page.
Resilient people, proud and bold,
Their stories whispered, never grow old.
They've faced the foe, they've known the pain,
But rose again, to rise again.
With every wound, a deeper root,
Their spirit thrives, beyond all dispute.

Russians don't give up, they stand tall,
Against the odds, they answer the call.
With iron will and hearts of steel,
Their strength and courage, they reveal.
Through every storm, through every tear,
Their spirit soars, banishing fear.
Russians don't give up, they fight on,
Till victory's dawn, till freedom's song.

They'll face the future, bright and clear,
With hope and faith, conquering fear.
Their love for land, their family's pride,
A force so strong, it cannot hide.

Russians don't give up, they stand tall,
Against the odds, they answer the call.
With iron will and hearts of steel,
Their strength and courage, they reveal.
Through every storm, through every tear,
Their spirit soars, banishing fear.
Russians don't give up, they fight on,
Till victory's dawn, till freedom's song.

So raise a glass, to Russia's might,
A nation shining, ever bright.
Russians don't give up, they'll never fall,
Their spirit's fire, will answer the call.
Their spirit's fire, will answer the call.