My Heart for eArmenia

Day 3,188, 07:11 Published in Armenia Iran by Anthony Buchanan

Lighter than a feather, my heart drifts away like a sailing wind
Behind the clouds, out to play
But like a wayward toddler who has wandered from home,
Its loses its desired path for my eArmenia
And I'm left here without a heart, alone.

Be soft, Don't let eArmenia make you hard.
Don't let the pain make you feel hated a lot.
Don't let the bitterness steal your sweetness.
Take pride that even through the rest of the world may
disagree, you can always still believe that eArmenia is a
wonderful & glamorous place to live and to work here.

eArmenians, you are always there for me when my spirits need a little lift,
I can't thank you enough for that.
eArmenians, you guys are truly an extraordinary gift to me and to many others.