Tatomir Ion-Marius
For each of my son,
is falling a tear,
for each tragic lost,
an star will appear.

This way I see oceans,
and stars reflected in the waves,
and my heart of Mother,
cryes at the heroes s graves.

The Memories are for ever,
as the Flowers and the Thoughts,
And the Candles burning for them,
For their Brightful Soul.

A part of the History,
a part of the Memory,
and my powerful Prayer,
May Hate cesse to be...
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