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A black planet not anymore!

Do you know your own name?

I know the many names I have
Brother of God
Apostle of Christ
Bringer of Light

Once out there
Grew a tree

On it one
Was crucified

For you and me

Yet the wars
Did not stop

Because it was not yet the time

The time is now

Not one
Will call this earth
A black planet
Not anymore!

Tears falling down
Will all be taken away
By the hand full of mercy

A black planet
Not anymore!


I dedicate this poem to the beautiful people of St. Petersburg who suffered so much during World War II.