Silhouette

What a long time they both had In oneness when things boom in light But in a short while when things turn bad It left and all alone in darkness, he travels in fright Yet, it comes over to stand -- a witness For the one whom it knows well to his blackness-- If he be favored by grace, let not thy presence -- Be far at reach to his abundance Rest on... dear young poet warrior We love kairat to such extent that DEATH is no barrier