The Day Of Liberation
Dear friends!
Read my poem in the comments.,
Regards
Larisa
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Regards
Larisa
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Larisa Rzhepishevska
Thu 10th Apr 2025 16:51
Once again, the spring’s in the Victory Gardens,
Once again, the 10th of April to Odessas comes,
The memory of that day hardens
This is a wonderful feeling of freedom without alarm.
About 30 months the occupation of Odessa lasted
The streets and houses of fascists were blasted.
But the nation with a sense of humor no one can kill,
The defense of the city was everyone’s free will.
In the sea of sunlight is the blue and free sky,
The wings of the seagulls soared skywards,
The glory to Odessa is in the seagulls' cry,
Wind orchestras play celebration chords.
The sunny southern city today looks so pretty
And the faces of the odessites as usual, are so witty.
Their spirit of freedom is light like the sea breeze,
An odessite will never bend the knees.
The second birthday,
The day of celebration,
The day of liberation.
©Larisa Rzhepishevska