Though my soul may set in darkness,
it will rise in perfect light:
I have loved the stars too fondly,
to be fearful of the night
And when the night is cloudy
There is still a light that shines on me
Shine on until tomorrow, let it be…
The dark does not destroy the light;
it defines it. It’s our fear of the dark
that casts our joy into the shadows
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© Copyright: Наталия Кравчук 4, 2022
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