Ode To Romania
A poem about palaces grand and caverns deep
Ode To Romania
Call to me Romania call,
Show me the secrets of your fall,
Of an age long ago,
A time of which so few of us do know.
Of palaces grand and caverns deep,
Places for your secrets to keep,
Of those mythical places of old,
With great powers and fortune were they ensouled.
Through the struggle and the strife,
Forged through the blazing fire of life,
Finding the hidden parts of myself in you,
To bring you back anew; this promise I make to you.
