Location: Minsk, Belarus
My beloved home has a cozy heart, Where the soul sings, where we can keep warm. There are memories in every sample and thing of life. They are expressed quietly by a warm response in the back. (Somewhere in the area of the heart.) A branch of cherries was plucked by my beloved dad, He's with us in the nursery, motivating his son. Grandpa's photo behind the curtain Behind the chandelier is a ghost. He lives in my heart and in the heart of the country. (Joseph Nikitovich Novik, partisan of the Great Patriotic War 1941-45.) Or am I looking high enough, Or my view at the floor level – Memory, sincerity, calmness and gratitude – How the blades of grass gather in stacks. (In the stacks of memories of my life)
