2017.08.20.
The city Mariupol
The day has not yet come, the day I will reach your horizon
The city Mariupol.
When I will come,our mobiles will start to lives again
And I will be waitting again to your stikers,Mariupol
And again my life without you ,
Could not be perfect,dear Mariupol.
And again I should looking after you.on the webs
To find you my love -Mariupol.
And again,I will have waitting days and night only to here your voice
And I have not any intentions,not to do so...
even only to hold your hand for a moment Mariupol
Even only for embracing you again.
To feel your Heartbeats,and remember
The whole stikers of the animation heart ,at the middel of the day
Even only to feel The beautiness of new city under the moonlight
2017.08.20.
The Day that never been Endding
The Day, ten minutes before two o'clock,' Day of Judgment'
I came from outside,The silence,was pleasant to the ears.
Here,every one is praing to God in heaven.
That Day,one moment before,'Ten minutes before two o'clock
Resting on my bed,resting from the fasting day.and wait for'Ne'hila'
look at the hands of the clock on the wall.on their slowing rate
and wish for the ending of the Day...Mighty God
Suddenly, at a moment, disturbed me
A terrible mighty noise.hurting my ears.
Immediately I jumped outside, with a shaking feet.
damn, what is it! 'The judgment Day' .and the time now only
'Ten minutes before two o'clock'
I remember, how outdoor , i was point it ,with two hands
To the gray airplanes, racing the sky
I counted ,groops of four airplans ...of tree and more ...and more...
groops of four airplans ...of tree and more ...and more...
Grays airplanes ,very low racing. The sky is far and so is the sea ...
With a terrible mighty noise.O Mighty God.Today?
damn it, what is it! 'The judgment Day' .But the time now only
'Ten minutes before two o'clock'
And even we are not reached to pray 'Nehila' 'Yet. O my mighty God.
And who's came back,!? And who's not came back!?
The waves of Thunders stil thunders. O my mighty God .Only one back
Anothere one... and only one back ...and only one...
I counted them, very high above the sky they flights alone,
not raicing the sky.It's seems to me above, over the Sea
clouse to you Mighty God
And I am still down on the earth ,waitting The Day to be endding
And waitting The Day to be ending...
and waitting The Day to be ending...
and waitting The Day to be e n d i n g...
But that Day is never been Endding!