“Remember me while birds can’t fly
And darkness is touching the heart
With wings which are covering sky.
Just night and its shadows to act.
Remember me while things get wrong
And deeper the sadness may thrust,
When whispers are singing their song
Apart on the cheerlessness dust.
Remember me closing your eyes
And see with your heart over edge.
I’m here, setting fires on skies,
To spark all the wishes and pledge.
Remember me feeling the dream!”
The Hope whispers calmly through days,
Embracing my thoughts with its mean
And lightening life over ways.
© Simona Prilogan