The Song Of Hope
(Brian's Song)

Hear my soft voice
Gentle as the wind of time,
Whispering sound of peace
Here is finally mine.

See my loving presence
In the color of autumn leaves,
Sweet chanting essence
As in the wind slowly they weave.

Listen to the child's song,
Harmony of rushing waters.
Melody of chattering brook
Enchanting meadows with shiny border.

In the color of winter white
I will enfold you in my embrace.
Warming the cold and long night
With the dawning sun at you I shall gaze.

O Mother! Feel my tender heart,
Eternal echo of your loving beat.
From you I shall never be apart
With me in the Heavens is your seat.

By Nicola Berardi: Father of Alexey Ilyushin

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