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Oh, how we long for you to be
returning home, still healthy
after having sailed away
leaving us waiting by the bay.
The vast ocean hasn’t shown
It's a huge thank you to all of you,
Dearest Elders In The Family,
Peaceful-Loving Cousins too
for having finally seen us through.
First of all,
Everyone calls her Victoria though her real name is Ukraine.
She is so young yet far from knowing nothing of pain.
Her long-awaited summer covered with winter ice.
She was too kind and patient, later she realized
Being so good at forgiving sins is a huge sin itself.
Her experience is her weapon. Her memory is her wealth.
Не знаю чи варто комусь це казати чи просто всередині себе сховати.
У мене нестримне бажання йому писати,
Почути знову голос і сміх,
Ці можливо тупі підкати чи важко їх навіть так назвати...
Я хочу спитати чи жарт то чи ні.
Чи краще забути про це все
Кислий дощ порізав вуглецеве небо.
В місті задихались зірвані квітки.
В пластику закриті, механічні люди
День у день заковують серце у клітки.
Все на біле-чорне стáранно ділили,
Вдихаючи ворс із твоїм ароматом,
я згадую ті оживаючі сни,
із присмаком солі, і ніжного болю,
де ми святкували початок весни.
І тисяч ночей раптом стало замало,
Її серце почало жаріти
І втікала вона в закутень
Щоб ніхто не бачив
Як вона вміє любити
Втікаючи від них
You don’t know me well enough
especially to live my life
to make such short-sighted assumptions.
That’s okay, though.
Everyone’s entitled to their own opinions,
no matter how flawed.
That is one question
you may never have the guts
to say out loud
here, right to my face.
You can’t fool me with your expressions.
The world outside?
It can be chaotic.
God Does What God Likes.
What we break, God May Fix
or Leave Shattered, just like that.
I am way past that envy
or that so-called jealousy.
Just a silent observer
to the oblivious or ignorant
to the fact that we’re all different
and the universe always has a way
They say patience is a virtue
and fairy tales aren’t true.
There’s no such thing as ‘love at a first sight.
Such a childish mentality isn’t right.
I know we’ve just met
