Peaceful morning dawn shook by terror A missile from the sky brought morning rain A woman becomes a gun bearer For sovereignty and freedom to reign. She closed her eyes in the morning prayer Tears slid down her cheeks Oh, Angel of Maidan protect us with a magic For victory and peace we seek.
Grounds For Hope 
Powerful and poignant poem to the Angels of Maidan in this terrible war.
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This poem moved me to tears! Bless all who are fighting for freedom and bless you Tatiana.
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