Reflection of youth
Did you run next to me or through me
Youth is a playful time,
Bouncing barefoot to the sky
And she raised her hands like wings.
You sang a song quietly,
Her melody sounds in my soul,
Closing her eyes, she danced...
Oh, Youth, don't forget your days!
I'm not sorry for the years that have passed,
Because I have wisdom as a gift.
Only a reflection of you remained in life
My eternally young soul.
(V. Davydova 09/14/2020)
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