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Petals of the sunflower and poppy red,
Stand tall, a silent, vivid cry.
For every soul that's bravely bled,
For every tear we’ve yet to dry.

Oh, my homeland, with your golden grains,
And skies of stunning blue,
Your beauty endures through the pain,
Your spirit, strong and true.

With every dawn, hope’s light does break,
Within the hearts of those who care.
For in our unity, a future we’ll make
A place of smile and peace and fair.

The flowers, they teach us resilience,
How to 'Blumm' despite the storm.
In their colors, we find brilliance,
A promise of a brighter morn.

So let the yellow grains wave free,
And the blue sky heal our scars.
For I am a woman of Ukraine,
I will find peace beneath the stars.

Author: Ilona Blumm


In the digital age’s harsh embrace,
She stands alone in her space,
Her heart a broken satellite,
In a world that dims her light.

Thrown to the wolves,
She learns their moves.
She fakes her smile, she learns to fight.
Her tears are stars, and it falls through the night.

Labeled by this world's disdain,
Yet her spirit breaks the chain.

Her solitude, a silent scream,
She dreams of a kinder theme.
In a world that views her as prey,
She finds strength in her own way.

Her feelings, deep as ocean tides,
She battles with the pain she hides.
Thrown to the wolves, yet unafraid,
Becomes a woman of steel, and no charade.

In a world that sees her less,
She rises in her own finesse,
Alone but fierce, she takes her stand,
A lone star in a shadowed land.

Author: Ilona Blumm