Dessar - Мама
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Thank you, Mom, for raising a good son.
You scolded him just enough, a fool, and loved him immensely.
I drank your blood like milk once.
I wish I could smooth out your wrinkles, give you everything back.
You bore it all, as if in armor, the Lady of Orleans, on your neck.
All my stupidities, all my failures.
I apologize for every bad word.
Forgive me, as a sighted woman meekly forgives the blind.
Ashes on my head for often not listening.
Wise and kind, my disobedient son.
I wish I could pour out my soul to you, like I used to in the kitchen.
But somehow, in this hustle and bustle, everything eternal fades.
Business, work, family, work, and more business.
I'm fixated on something, I'm biting the bit.
I spend little time with our conversations.
Always taking on everything at once, an eternal fidget.
And my gray hair is already my own, not like yours.
But I'm still a child, everything is the same. I'm scared
That Mom won't come, that Mom will get sick
That Mom and I won't go for a walk along the poplar alleys
Everything decays, everything grows old in this mortal world
Except the unchanging smile of our mother Sveta
My little seven-flower, my angel of flesh and blood
My darling, you are in my every word
You are in my every step, every exhalation and inhalation
What are our lives? There are crumbs on God's table
He took them and swept them away with his hand, as if they were never there
But for people like you, there's always a place in heaven
Our bond is unshakable
As if the umbilical cord had never been cut
As if you are inside me and forever
Let the years pass, the trains depart
We can't be late anymore, because we're in no hurry
You're just my mother, I'm just your son
As long as we're well-fed and warm, everything will be fine
Even when evil centuries grind everything to dust
No matter what number this life is
We will be reborn again and live again
Make me happy, be healthy and happy
I love you, my dear, thank you a hundred thousand times!