O full moon of the Eve:
When moonlight melts
From you tonight
On my country,
Be partial to the
Lonely, dark bunkers
There yonder.
Drench the bunkers,
With sparkling light.
O rising sun
Of the Republic Day:
Be partial to the
Freezing heights yonder,
Give those that cling
To difficult ledges,
And ice-walls
Warmth and hope,
Give them a fistful of you.
Long live the Republic!
2 comments:
Superb sentiment, Ashis! 👌🏾👏🏾
Yes. Amen.
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