Acention through the turbulence
Is my sacred winglet deliverance.
Day after day you bestow a cherished little life.
Penetrating shimmer-like, a buttefly.
Blissfuly you sew a timeweb, creating...
You are the reason it exists. Hope's enveloping
An undecipherable silhouette, striking like a flash
One can't belive but it's alive - (being) no longer ash
And from now on eternity is by my side
Keeps on infusing souls with deilight
By waking them from the oblivion.
Waking from the oblivion
© Copyright: Юлия Сао, 2013
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