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Tanya L.

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Ukraine Lutsk, Ukraine
3 months 13 days back
Available for hire available for hire
on the service 2 years

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Text Translation 7
972 place out of 9220
Poems, Songs & Prose
123 place out of 853

Language proficiency level

Українська Українська: fluent
Русский Русский: advanced
English English: intermediate
Polski Polski: elementary

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Portfolio


  • Lost [poem]

    And the eyes nearby got lost.
    I am here and there – you are nowhere.
    My face is already pale,
    and blood dissolved in tears.

    I swallow all those promises,
    that you always gave me.
    But you are already watching closely –
    the last will be these dawns.

    Am I like a robot,
    that will forgive everything, understand?
    Why do I not pity myself?
    Now I am hostile to myself.

    And the eyes nearby got lost,
    I am here, only here. The only one,
    I sit in innocent thoughts.
    And my head suddenly dropped.

    No, but what! I was not worried..
  • Be yourself [poem]

    Be yourself, because we are all different,
    You won't lose by pleasing someone.
    Don't dedicate a song to everyone,
    Forget those people, leave them be.

    For a moment, just be yourself,
    And don't build up wow-words in advance.
    Impress strangers with your walk,
    Even if it's not winter outside.

    Don't be ashamed of your emotions,
    You probably think – this is your weakness.
    But ignore that society,
    You are not talentless.

    Don't think that the problem is in you,
    If suddenly you didn't please someone.
    This is an old scheme in the world:
    You dug into yourself – and killed.
  • Unknown [poem]

    The unknown you always have,
    When you open your eyes clearly,
    Suddenly you will strongly desire –
    The world will willingly open up.

    The night, perhaps, is dark,
    But step slowly.
    And believe – it’s not in vain,
    Even if you fall – let it be!

    Where have you seen that they learned
    To walk without falling?
    This has long been something to come to terms with,
    We are big, but still children.

    As if the world has long been known,
    As if the sky has turned gray.
    Maturity – a word that is inappropriate here,
    For a cruel joke has played with people.

    Amidst the falsehood, negativity,
    Where rain is a feeling.
    You run, run unceasingly,
    And build your life.
  • Evening Café [poem]

    I wanted to hurry home,
    But the coffee beckons with its aroma.
    – Please, two lattes for me,
    Let this day pass like a holiday.

    The barista caught my gaze,
    Though tired, she smiled.
    So deeply she touched my soul,
    That my heart fluttered a bit.

    I sat down to write a poem about her,
    My eyes won't give me peace.
    It's hard to hide my gaze,
    And it dives into depth.

    She quickly brings me the latte,
    I invite her for coffee
    – Unfortunately, there’s still a lot of work. –
    The words were sad and gentle.

    – It's okay, I'll wait for you.
    – But there are so many people here...
    – I have two lattes to go)
    Especially – look at the weather.

    She agreed to these words anyway)

    I sat with inspiration and a notebook,
    Sketching out lines,
    With the noisy sound of thunder
    Hearing gossip on various themes.

    I didn't feel the fleetingness of time,
    The lights were already on.
    Suddenly I hear a gentle phrase:
    – I'm free now, we can go!

    The evening was filled with warmth.
  • Poem

    Give me paper – I will write you a poem,
    If you don’t want – make an interesting origami,
    Just leave my soul already,
    The raw material is one, but we create the result ourselves.

    Let your gaze see the path,
    Where the trace of your shoes will be,
    But the dark fear may mock,
    "Why is it not like there" – this is complete falsehood.

    Value yourself, your dear heart,
    Saturate it with a passionate fire.
    And over time, all this will be exalted,
    And you will be your own leader.
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Activity

  Latest proposals 10
Translation of the file from Russian language
609 USD
Writing Poems for a Monument
16 USD
Writing short reviews and micro texts in Ukrainian
18 USD
Translation of the text
11 USD
Looking for beta readers for my book
22 USD
Overlay subtitles on the video
18 USD
Edit jewelry on a white background and shine
30 USD
Create a tattoo design in PNG format
16 USD
Video editing
18 USD
Translation of the text
11 USD