***
It’s
my sunrise, my sunset,
My
day and my night.
At
times, it’s that dark
Moonless
sky. I fight.
It’s
my life, my darkness,
My
light.
Always
meaningful,
Never
empty. I fight.
It’s
my soul, my laughter,
My
smile.
Often--tears
And
sorrows. I fight.
It’s
my music,
My
play, silent cry.
Often--struggle,
But
always—devotion.
I
fight… Or, at least:
No
‘give-up’;
Always--‘give it a try!'
(Oct-29-2012)
by Liliia Oliinyk

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