Forlorn Motherlands
It doesnt mean anything
Just me and cold breeze from the forest.
I hear -
Someone calls me through distance
Through millions of lights in the dark she calls me.
As a guest from a dream,
Unforgettable one
Back to back, hand in hand
You've been wondering about stars
And about us living on Mars.
Isn't Mars different
From where we are now?
Huge wastelands
Icy desolate places.
Forlorn motherlands
On the edge of the world
In the centre of my heart
Moonisland 2019[2023]
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