And there are fogs over the Dnieper
And fogs over the Dnieper,
Like autumn smoke,
And I'm going back to my mother
To his parents' home.
The wind seems gentle there
And the Sun is like gold,
And the sky is so high
What will spread its wings is where.
The water there is like honey,
And the apple is very tasty.
Thank you, dear Earth,
Because we have you.
...I take a deep breath,
And I can walk barefoot
Here you love EVERYTHING you love
And you can't help but love...
(V. Davydova 01/27/2021)
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