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devoted to a national poetess

4 Years Ago



        Once lived a girl
 Whose soul was brave,
 And  so   deep her heart.
 Her heart  hold much, 
 That she could give It
 for the people’s  life. 
 The simple  feather  was her friend,
 They never  felt apart. 
 Fragile and smart, 
 she coud combine, 
 all what is  will to life.
 And she had dreams… 
 These dreams  were  bright ,
 They  haunted   high in mind…
  To  fair land   with magic wood,
 and hills that very high. 
 The  magic   creatures came alive
 And came to her estate.
    The first  she met  was  Mavka  girl  
  the beauty of this land.
 Her life was sweet,
 Before she met 
 The boy Who took her heart 
   The  heart was  broken by him 
 enchanted by his song, 
 it torn apart in misery-
 she could not stand betray…  
 She has survived and stayed alive - 
 She had some thing  inside 
 That never dies …
 And stays   alive… 
 It’s  immortality….
 (devoted to Lesya Ukrainka)