MYK

 

I watch the sky carefully

While I Watch the Beautiful Stars

Above my Head,

And I Understand your Silence.

Mine, is a Calm, Peaceful and Safe Sky,

Yours has Missiles Crossing it.

Sometimes Silence,

Doesn’t meam Absence of Feallings,

But it Means that Under the Same Sky

Somewhere in this Fucking World

You’re Fighting for Your Freedom.

Thanks MYK.

Slava Ukraini

AnaMaria ॐ

Muita Luz! 

PS: Imagem Retirada de Pesquisa na Net, Desconheço o seu autor.