Hit by wild winds in a forest,

Oh, perfidious dance,

Of a dark moon,

In an unfathomable trance.

No speechless birds we,

Nor with broken wings,

Nay, mirthless in sorrow,

In flight, our proud hearts sing.

Free to fly,

Carrying aloft a fallen sky,

Hope lies in wait,

The light of dawn,

For a peaceful future,

Through our song,

After the storm...

By JayM

From: India

Twitter: thejaytheme