my forgotten childhood
Bonfires of yellow leaves,
Cheerful blue sky
Oh, if only I could find a remedy
Read the text of the half-erased pages!
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The wind is raging, tearing through the window,
And I'm not afraid, the house is warm,
The cat is purring, rubbing against his legs,
Grandma sleeps or wakes up
The stove throws a reflection on the wall,
The cat scratches his knee painfully,
The snow outside the window fell like a veil,
And you, mother, will never return home!
Many weeks, days, minutes,
It rushed past, the clock keeps ticking!
Mommy, where are you? Where is that plane?
When will he bring you back?
I made a woman out of snow yesterday,
But the wind will break it until the morning.
This letter in my mind I write
And hurry up, come back, please!
My forgotten childhood
© Copyright: Ирина Мутовчийская, 2023
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