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 handsthat they comforted me and hugged me every time.Mom, you left so unexpectedly and quicklyAs 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 braidscut, lost, somewhere, foreign paths...But in my dream I dream of mowingand 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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