It’s never late to dream,

to find in life a gleam,

to break a thread of insult

and hope for a good result.

It’s never late to forgive,

in happiness to believe,

to kill the seed of sadness

for better life and gladness.

It’s never late to return,

a new lesson to learn,

to fall in love again

and dance under the rain.

It’s never late to live,

a new aim to achieve,

a new life to begin

and always try to win.

It’s only late at night

when with a sleep you can’t fight.

©Larisa Rzhepishevska

November 21^st,2010