You passed by me,
Confusion is in my eyes
Yes,I see.
You are a woman of great hope.
You conquer,you rule.
The sky is all yours.
One day,when dawn would rise
over shiny morning.
You will be a star.
You will be a progress.
We are expecting you
Show us the way.
On the mountain top,
In the desert sand.
Come,shine,dominate.
- Author: Lenko ( Offline)
- Published: June 3rd, 2023 14:24
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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