Lithuanian girl,

Feet in the Baltic, icy waters in summer sun

Looks out towards Gotland , and wonders what will become.

An island , steadfast, proud of history

Its past like all , surrounds a mystery 

 

Her eyes grey as summer clouds,

Pierce the light,see through the shrouds 

They clear the way for future life

Determined, calm, wise, and bright.

 

Chin on hand stares from the page,

Nordic locks frame her face,

Looking out at all the world,

That looks back at her beauty unfurled 

 

But like the Island , standing strong

In frozen seas and Winters long

Her smile melts the strongest heart 

A Siren, capturing the song of Larks.

 

A journey from a thousand miles 

Brought new shores to the child

Now a woman in perfection

Beguiling, tempting, the resurrection.

 

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