Petra Poem by Alexandra Bagina

Petra



When hope and history can rhyme,
Just hold my hand, along the sand
We'll find the way to magic land -
«A rose-red city, half as old as time".

Sunday, January 30, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: old,city,history,hope,magic,red,rhyme,rose
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