Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
Happy International women’s Day
Late at night
Sometimes leaving and returning,
They mark my whole path.
Like a rainy autumn meeting,
She made me cry.
Thank you, thank you honestly,
For drinking a glass of lemon
For the evening that and the restaurant,
That I walked so near the surface of the water.
And the clouds are so lonely,
And the wind is clearly not married,
Maybe the evening will change everything,
Or maybe he’s a separation brother.
Thank you, thank you honestly,
For the drops of warm rain,
For the fact that under the rustling of leaves,
I was forgiven leaving.
Let us not recognize each other,
So it’s good to break up,
And just passing the time,
But it’s long gone, too…
Alexander Kabishev Russia