A Letter
Words are enough for me,
Words can set you free.
Believe this sad wing:
Stars aren't a dream.
I've looked into your eyes
More than into mine.
I believe this time
You will be fine.
Our brother has gone to war,
Our brother won't come home.
But I hope you'll smile
Even in this time.
Please, don't say it's over
We have to grow older
Before the end of time,
Before another crime.
Now I kiss you, sister
Write me before Easter,
I miss you like before.
Soon I'll be home.
Words can set you free.
Believe this sad wing:
Stars aren't a dream.
I've looked into your eyes
More than into mine.
I believe this time
You will be fine.
Our brother has gone to war,
Our brother won't come home.
But I hope you'll smile
Even in this time.
Please, don't say it's over
We have to grow older
Before the end of time,
Before another crime.
Now I kiss you, sister
Write me before Easter,
I miss you like before.
Soon I'll be home.
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Writer(s): Nicole Stella
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