I wrote this in English into my journal on the night before I was to be sent here. It is short because I was very sad.
There is a land across the sea
On a fair and distant shore
That land shall be the place for me
One day, for evermore
I shall go to this distant land
And there I shall make my way
I shall learn and grow and understand
And praise God for every day
I shall be as free as can be
In this place so far from here
But I shall bring Romania with me
To remember her with a tear
Your friend,
~Cat
There is a land across the sea
On a fair and distant shore
That land shall be the place for me
One day, for evermore
I shall go to this distant land
And there I shall make my way
I shall learn and grow and understand
And praise God for every day
I shall be as free as can be
In this place so far from here
But I shall bring Romania with me
To remember her with a tear
Your friend,
~Cat
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