"After the storm"

Storm is over Havoc’s gone Wind is sober Nothing wrong Colored blanket Pleases eyes Wish to thank it Thru our tries Stop, then move Again walk tall Decent groove Becomes our goal Falling down Still soar high Hear no sound Just sing a line Gather prayers Keep them safe They are layers Of our faith Trust your hand To friends in need When your land Begins to bleed Hope for true But take the best Fight for few And leave the rest To remember Good and bad Don’t surrender Avoid scared
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ни о чем, но красиво.....
27 апреля 2008 в 13:17