Tengro
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Unfortunately, all my poems are in Ukrainian, you see :(
So to speak, the first "test of the pen"
Life is a test. Yes, my dear friend!
And each of us, though we don't know it,
(And sometimes we deliberately forget)
We drag along sorrows and griefs.
But there's no way out — death, for life,
It's not just tests that prepare bitterness for us.
Bitter and sweet taste — that's the taste of being,
That it charms you more than once.
Life grants peace only to those,
Who passed; who aren't ready to fight for it.
And others move forward — toward the future
Overcoming both pain and weariness...
Whoever decided — to death not to bow,
Not to disfigure the treasure of their life!
So to speak, the first "test of the pen"
Life is a test. Yes, my dear friend!
And each of us, though we don't know it,
(And sometimes we deliberately forget)
We drag along sorrows and griefs.
But there's no way out — death, for life,
It's not just tests that prepare bitterness for us.
Bitter and sweet taste — that's the taste of being,
That it charms you more than once.
Life grants peace only to those,
Who passed; who aren't ready to fight for it.
And others move forward — toward the future
Overcoming both pain and weariness...
Whoever decided — to death not to bow,
Not to disfigure the treasure of their life!
"Мы не герои. Мы сильны. Мы упрямы. Мы стараемся соблюдать условия контракта. Но мы не умираем за проигравших." Костоправ
"Мы не поклонники честной игры, если ее можно избежать. Девиз Отряда – максимальная эффективность при минимальном риске." Костоправ