Sadly, I look out the window — always
I “swim”, I don’t know, somewhere — sometimes.
My life is «smooth» — at all,
But all the same — it is impossible without problems.
Although, at home I live in goodness,
But I’m afraid of the dog — in the yard.
Either he and or I «deport»
Who before and who after knows the devil! …
-What do you want, you birdie yourself? «
Do you want to build a house for you?
-No man, I don’t need a house,
Now my thoughts are not about …
If you can — feed, come,
The main thing is, don’t put it in a cage! ..
Don’t be afraid. clever dog,
You’re good. I’m serious.
Free the way
Otherwise — «Well, the weather!»
-I see sometimes people
For kindness — on the contrary.
Guarding your home
And then what, «Soup with a cat»!
Why — such a moral
I tried in vain, oh what a pity! …
How pleasant is a sunburn,
For us, this is like a natural gift !.
Under the influence of the sun’s rays
We feel that we are warmer.
It’s good that the sun is shining out,
We cannot Vedas — we kindle a fire! …
Abdulla Pulatov
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