Written by Dora Markulić
It is hard to think that after the greatest sufferings,
The greatest grace is waiting for us.
It is hard to think that we are connected by strings
With Sky, and that we can be saved by the sign of the Cross.
“Gone are the good times…” – we often complain.
What will happen to us tomorrow? – we wonder.
But one day we will just from life sunder
And for this world we will be just a small, pale stain.
These times can be as beautiful as times before
Everything depends on our good will
When Optimism appears at our door
Let’s say cordially “Hi, come in!”
If perhaps another guest decides to keep us company
If it comes in the form of an evil wraith
Let’s not be afraid, because luckily
In the most difficult moments, with us are always HOPE AND FAITH.