There is no way out of this darkness,
But I can believe that it will be...
One day it will appear in the my calmness -
That way that I today particularly couldn’t see.
I know I will survive, I will exist,
I must be brave because I want to be!
I don’t want wander from the West to East...
I want to feel inside - the boundless sea.
The miracles are happens, I am sure,
And in the end of darkness will be light...
It’ll be like feather - innocent and pure,
I trust - my dream can fly!!