Jimmy
on May 10, 2026
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MOM, I WORSHIP YOU LOW...
And let prayers fly to heaven.
My dear, at least I will hide in my thoughts.
Mother, without You in the world, like that orphan.
And I will touch, in my imagination, Your gentle hands
that they comforted me and hugged me every time.
Mom, you left so unexpectedly and quickly
As a child, I still dream of going back.
Mom, my braids have already turned white...
But I still dream,
how You sang and how You taught me
"Donya, just don't cut your braids"
Mom, we have war here and my braids
cut, lost, somewhere, foreign paths...
But in my dream I dream of mowing
and how did you weave cornflowers into them.
*****
Mother, I will worship you today.
And let prayers fly to heaven.
Although in a dream, I will take refuge again...
Mom, sumuyu, without You I’m an orphan here.
Mom...
@ Lyubov Moldavchuk (K)
05/10/2026 r.
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