Little House of Ady

Hello everyone! Welcome back for a brand new poem of mine, the first in Russian language actually. This poem is like a small song a little girl would sing to her matrioshka, standing on her bedside table. She sings to forget about the darkness and cold of the night and the loneliness she feels without her mother, alone in her little bed.

Here is the english translation with the original russian version. Enjoy!

Thank you for passsing by and reading my blog. Your support, even silent, is always valuable to me and bring me more joy than you can imagine.

I’ll talk to you soon in  a next post.

Until then, take care of yourself ❤

Ady ❤

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