It seems to me that all my way
Is made of stones - huge and small,
But I believe with Heaven’s Grace
One day I’ll overcome them all.
At times it seems I am forlorn
And in the dark have lost the Way;
But someone’s Smile in deeps of sky
Dispels my gloomy thoughts away!
25.01.2006
My Way
© Copyright: Шашкин Юрий, 2006
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