If the sky is open soon,
What a magnificent pleasure it would be
To drown in soft sweet clouds
And feel the endless elation!
A world full of love,
Returning to peace
And sharing the distilled joy
Of beauty's resurrection!
A flight is endless
And we are high,
The world's not ruthless anymore
And our memories
Are grasped
By our swift fingers
Travel by air
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2023
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