Witam Państwa,
Dziś wiersz w języku angielskim, pod tytułem The Lone Candle.
The Lone Candle
Laying on the bed on Sunday,
You feel you lost your way.
Every decision you dare to make
Proves to be more and more terrible.
Your options will doom the world,
Despite your enormous efforts.
Social Media corrupts you,
Even if you believe differently.
At the darkest, the most evil hour
Remember about the Lone Candle.
Just believe that hope is always there,
Even if the Dark Side tries to squash it.
You cry as more kids are corrupted,
Seeing the Terrans at their lowest.
Animals, you think of those monsters,
Who corrupt a cute baby or a child.
You see so much death, destruction,
Corruption, darkness in all of us.
Can we really stay in the Light
While everyone is turning Dark?
At the darkest, the most evil hour
Remember about the Lone Candle.
Just believe that hope is always there,
Even if the Dark Side tries to squash it.
Just don't surrender, don't stand down,
As the city's siege is far from over.
After all, even if only one defender lives
He will become the city in exile.
Happiness, joy, kindness, love,
All of them will save the world.
Trust in your instincts, here and now,
And pessimism will end tonight.
At the darkest, the most evil hour
Remember about the Lone Candle.
Just remember that hope is always there,
When the Dark Side fails to squash it.
Wiktor Kruk
11.10.2023
Dziękuję za uwagę, zapraszam do konstruktywnej krytyki w komentarzach i do zobaczenia za tydzień,
Wiktor Kruk,
13.10.2023
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