Victims have no place to stay;
Refugees are turned away.
They lose when night hides from day
And no one asks why.
Time is going by.
Teens need food to stay alive.
Parents try hard to survive,
Lost in Blue.
'Tis difficult to live there.
All of their diseases are rare.
In this world wave of prayer
Where the snakes can lie,
Time is going by.
Falls into the hourglass.
Hopes die like the withered grass,
Lost in Blue.
Behind the new unseen walls,
Near the sky and wetness falls,
Life dances all its death calls
With an evil eye.
Time is going by.
Chaos cannot soar above
When people search for true love,
Lost in Blue.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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