Alive
Look on the stars, it's the way home
The brightest is compass, you know
I hope, lovely, you have a good luck
I believe, you return, I give you my hugs
I remember your voice, such quiet and warm
Your whisper:"Don't worry, my darling, my war. "
I like your glance, I like your smile
Dear, please... Return alive.
2019-05-04 21:28:46
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