Peace is serbian

[VizantOr*]

A voice that cries and wings that fiercely beat,
You cannot hope to know until you try,
Not savage eagle's prey nor hunter's meat,
Another summer night you'll someday fly,

Vanish in rising wind, all sorrows past,
To never land's worth any sacrifice,
Above grey clouds you'll soar in flight at last,
To never land's worth any sacrifice,

Now leave behind a life that's closing in,
To distant mountain heights you cannot gauge,
Rise from your bed, worn body, and frayed skin,
The crumbs of love locked in a gilded cage,

Far over misty mountain peaks snow-white,
Fly high and don't surrender in your fight.

[P]oetry [C]omputer


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