Poem by Ewith Bahar
VICTORY
It was pitch-dark there
In an open window chamber full of secrets
With no chance to let the candle
Illuminating the blackened night tunnels in head
Every time the candle was lit
Cold wind ran from outside
Kissing the shade of light, extinguished
And darkness seemed endless
But faith tirelessly believed
The ray of brightness eventually shines
‘Cause nothing can betray the persistence
Nothing can defeat the strong endurance
The dim light after the war and battles
Is the sweetest victory.
ATUNIS GALAXY POETRY 