I want to dedicate this poem to everyone who has lost their loved ones...

Your heartbeat still with me,
In your eyes I still drown...
Do you remember how in spring
You whispered "I love you"?

Unfortunately, war is a driving force,
An element of pain and regret,
In her embrace I remained
But I am alive, yet not living...

When you soar like a bird into the sky,
I feel that you are there.
You sit beside me –
I would give everything for your touch...

Wait for me in the new world,
Where we will meet again,
We will be together, like flowers,
For whom the sun is love.

13.01.2024