Lykala

LYKALA

Sissel South

 

Tears now stream across her sky.

Everything glitters in the darkness.

My heart pleads with truthfulness.

Sometimes I lie awake, up forever.

I'll soon be up there, waiting there.

Keeping three close to me onward.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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