***

The Red Sea is warmed
Views from all sides.
It's winter here, like our summer
Not leaving his throne.

The sun rises straight from the sea
As if bathing in it
And the flowers all seem to come from the field
The hips sway.

Sharm al-Sheikh beckons
With its palm foliage.
Every smile gives
And the surf fills you.

Here, I met my friend
ARTEK introduced us.
I hurried her poems
We remembered our young track!


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