The glass repeats, a merciless refrain,
I’m bound within, no exit from the pain.

Yet whispers hum beneath the mirrored weight,
A spark, a will, to shatter cruel fate.
To break the loop, one step beyond the frame,
And claim the light where freedom calls my name.

Azerbaijan, your voice rings true,
Proudly proclaiming, “We stand with you.”Our thanks, dear friends, will never fade,
For strength, for heart, in battle’s glade.
China, Turkey, Azerbaijan—united,
We’ll forge the peace for which we’re guided.

Thanks Dear
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