Max Fomitchev-Zamilov, Poetry

Максим Фомичёв-Замилов, поэзия

I feel hope!
It is like a feather at my fingertips,
Almost out of reach
But I can sense its caress.

I feel hope!
It is like moisture before rain,
Barely perceptible
But definitely there.

I feel hope!
It is like a kiss about to happen,
When you feel the warmth
But the lips have not yet crossed.

I feel hope!
It is like a ray of sunshine
That is bound to come in the morning,
No matter how dreadful the night.

I feel hope!

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