HOPE...

After war there is peace

after the darkness of night there is

a beautiful sunrise

after a thunderstorm

there is a lovely clearness,

the air is crisp

everything shines and sparkles

after dryness there are

splendid, beautiful roses blooming

after the bitterness of winter

there is the

glorious beauty of springtime.

I know the trouble

you’re going through my Elaine

Deep in your magnificent,

Sensitive, warm heart

there is a bright ray of sunshine.

Believe in your Dimitri,

Believe in Hope