Light in the darkness.

Summer will begin with a purifying drizzle,

the sun will warm my chest and warm my soul.

Well, that's how it should be, while the flame is still alive,

that warm spark... Calling... Hope.

The autumn breath prevents the flowers from blooming,

while the laughter is carried away by the wind.

That's how it should be, and we must not let ourselves be defeated...

although your smile... Dies... Over time.

The place where you live will be white as snow,

While the frozen waters will lie.

That's how it should be, and we must not stop believing...

no matter how wet your... Eyes... Close.

Spring will return proclaiming joy,

all plants will begin to rise.

That's how it should be, and strength we must have...

Well, that's the only way... It will be reborn... The 'hope'.

Reviews

[diana]

amazing, thank you writer!!!