Napisal/a Ilidian, v nedelja, 11. maj 08 |
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To fly,
To rise above
the average happiness;
if happiness I call it may;
thy dream, thy hope,
so bright ...
To see,
the moon serene
from its dark, blackened side;
and should you fall, you rise again,
so high, so great,
thy strength ...
To stay,
for ever more
with us who cherish thee;
when back to where you came from, go
with you, up there
are we ...
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