Nothing compares to this place -
It is covered by woods like lace,
I would like to know some more,
To see the trembling shore.
How are you?
For having lost in one day
Your stability,
Do you feel dismay?
It's only a flood,
But its power is rough.
Simple words are not enough.
Let time heal you,
Let your homes be rebuilt.
Let your souls not be touched by guilt.
* NB! This is a poem written by me and devoted to people who lost their homes in a flood in Germany, The Netherlands, France and Belgium this week.
I wish I were of any assistance to them, but if practically I can't do anything, I can at least send them my compassion and faith.
Keep up and stay safe!
The flood
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2021
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