Tuesday, 19 March 2013

Бяхме отчаяни за баба, но една сутрин ме посрещна с широка беззъба усмивка.
Ще помня завинаги.

Пак целува и притиска...и говори.
А аз гледам през прозореца, докато похърква.
Или взимам асансьора и се разхождам малко.
Нежна сливка долу.
Granny sitting again. Smiling, talking and eating.
Me - looking out of the window or strolling in the hospital yard.


somersaults on the roof said...

* <--- a star anise to share with your grandmother in a cup of mint infusion

Since some weeks I like to walk silently among your poetry. Today I stopped a little to make a sound of THANKS. Your sharings are precious to me. I bow

hedwig said...

Good! I'm so happy for you and your granny. Beautiful picture of the doves!

Patrice A. said...

your images
are beautiful
and loving

i am happy for you
and your granny

Patrice A.